Backtracking a bit, my uncle retired and in lieu of a huge retirement party, my dad offered to take him out to dinner and was making reservations for it. My cousin, knowing about my homecoming, texted me and asked me what day would be best and if they should add a spot for me (they wouldn’t tell dad), and I said Thursday. My dad called me shortly after, while I was still in Hawaii, and asked if he could call me while they were at dinner so I could say hi. Sure dad… you can. 😉

So we all went to dinner on Thursday at Cedar Street Grille.

Side note, the lady using my camera claimed to be a photographer… which is fine… except WHY DID YOU CUT OFF THE TOP OF THE SIGN.

Composition is very important, arguably more important than the camera, my friends.

Happy retirement!