I won’t be doing anything of note, other than shuttling people back and forth to the airport. I live in Los Angeles, and summer is when friends and family love to visit. My daughter, however, will be spending two weeks in Okinawa and Tokyo, then she and her brother will be spending two weeks in Ireland, before she and I drive to North Carolina in late July so she can take a research job at Duke.
Yes, Dook. I am suffering an odd mix of pride, humiliation, and sense of betrayal. Worse, in August I will be similarly moving my son for his freshman year of college. He will be a Husky. Unfortunately, his decision came down to UConn and the U of Washington, and my ex bribed him with a car to remain on the West Coast.