The Doell Patrol reconvened in its entirety last night for a good ol' send off barbeque. I can't remember the last time we were all home together, and I think Smom really liked it, except that everytime she laughed it hurt.
I offered Ryan some ICE cream with his brownie.

When he started to chug the Ice, Smother yelled out "Wait! No! He has to drive home!"
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