Father's Day

Father's Day turned out to be pretty good.

My daughter Amber came by with a coffee mug (I am a notorious coffee-drinker). She was on her way to work in Agoura.

We kicked back and were immediately set upon by our two cats while Elvis On Tour (1972) played on the television.

One thing she said that I haven't heard from her in a long time, "I want to go camping."

We'll have to do something about that!