It's official. Today I am old enough to have become my father. I am also old enough so that the very idea of becoming my father does not scare the ever-loving crap out of me. My dad's a pretty good guy and I realize now what he put up with to continue to call me his son. Welcome to mid-life. Funny how it looks more like Fathers Day than my birthday.
The family has some sort of designs for me today, which include a Sounds game. (We tried to go last night, but the injury of a cold rain was made worse by the insult of a major stadium power outtage when a telephone pole outside got knocked down).