So this afternoon I called our pal, let's call him Chuck, and left a voice mail about coming over for dinner. Chuck is getting ready to head back home to his parents house for an undetermined amount of time. From what I understand he feels the need to be home for a little while.
I will miss him, but Kevin will miss him more. And here is why:
This is the boys playing Guitar Hero on PlayStation 2. After they played, I got in on the act and hit the bass. It was a riot. I have already informed Kev that we would be playing this after Chuck took off as well.
He will be coming back here, hopefully, in a couple of years. We will always have dinner on the table for him, whenever he gets back our way.
I will miss Chuck.