We've had some "discussion" going on here at The Compound for the past day between me and Dad, and last night the "discussion" became pretty heated. We both went to bed mad; something we just don't do in this family. After about an hour of both of us not sleeping, I got up and found him in the family room sitting in his recliner. We talked it out, and then went back to bed and both of us slept like babies.
Later this morning, he came to me and admitted that I was right after all, but I have to say that being proven right didn't feel all that good today.
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