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thirteenrocksSince John felt his Hair appointment was more important than me, I decided fuck it. Last night Dad menioned that we could meet up with Rosemary, and go gambling. I liked this idea. I purposely shut off my cell phone, and we went, washed my car, had lunch with mom, and then went to Rosemary's. Picked her up, and headed to the boat. Had a really good day at the boat, and felt that if I bonded with dad, somewhat. Got home and met up with mom. Helped her do dinner, and then went to the grocery store. THen I came home and went through 3 boxes of pictures of grandma' and Grandpa's. It was just really fun and unique to look through these old photos and just see how things and times have changed. I could of done it for EVER and ever. Grandma had kept alot of funeral cards/or pamphlets, for every furneral they went to. I took some, to help with Genealogy. It should hopefully prove to be usefull.