I visited home for the month of June 2011. I think it changed my life but I could be over playing it a bit. This is a brief story of one of the non-adventures my old man and I went on. It was one of many. I knew he'd pull this shit, so I brought the camera and it was golden. I also put a little bit of Leaving of Liverpool/Waxie's Dargle by The Pogues on there as we drove the main drag to the old house where I grew up and where he still lives.
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