So my little holiday sob story/rant.
Xmas sucked for me this year. The best part of it was actually the Xmas meet at GP Speedways, and D&B's, with my local club for a xmas party. But other than that, my holiday was the apsolute worst I can ever remember. There really wasnt a xmas, or a birthday. Just days of the week, except everything is closed.
So my wife goes to make me a birthday cake, and she gets a call from her grandma that her dad died. Great!! Not only are we broke, but now we have to dig up money to drive to Arkansas to burry her dad.
Then I had to listen to her family bicker and rant about her dads money, wheres the will, who gets this or that. I coulda sworn funerals were supposed to bring familys together. So much for that I guess...
And on top of that, one of my wifes aunts got accused of making advances on me by her other aunt cause I offered her to sit in my car to smoke her cigeratte cause it was bloody cold outside and she needed to get away from the fighting.
Oh I am not done yet. Her cousin that was visiting with us for the holidays asked for a extension of holiday leave, hes in the Air Force, for the funeral. They started threatening him with a dishonorable discharge for trying to extend his holiday leave. He eventually got the Red Cross involved and got that all settled..
But man, this has to be the worst xmas on record for me and my wife...