I hope everybody had a good one.
I just got back from dinner at my parents, but yesterday I gave my Dad a ride to White Plains, NY - about an hour and a half North of here. He's 76 and since his heart opperation two years ago and cancer surgery four years ago, not only is he still not 100%, but probably never will be. Problems seeing, standing for long periods of time and so on. Good thing I drove, he knew the way there and the address, but not know where the exact address was in town. If it wasn't last minute, I would have MapQuest'ed it. Woulda...shoulda...we found it.
He had a meeting with a historical research group and publishes papers in these little booklets. While they were meeting, I walked around town for a few hours and when I got back I had a seat downstairs until they were done. Turns out they had him read his paper and he was very happy how everything turned out after months of hard work. Plus he was exhausted from all the standing and talking. It would have been a dangerous drive home.
At last count he's thanked me about eight times and my Mother has rang up four or five thank yous.
Priceless.