Today, my son, Cordell, and I went to Andrew’s “bachelor” pad to drop off some cash. I had to go to the Poly campus and Cordell’s advisor was there so, I took him along. Andrew doesn’t have venmo or paypal, our favorite sushi place was nearby and he gave us a key so, we went. […]

What’s worse than being alone? Maybe dating that 68 year old retired cop… Yea. That’s worse. Ew. Or that guy who tried to impress me by his patent troll ideas… yea. No. Tomorrow is another day!