The Postcards for Mom Pranksters

So there is nothing on the home front at all about mail coming in or out of the place. So, Sunday, Dana Bond will take over again....

I talked to Dad last night. He and Mom were going over to friends for dinner. They were stopping at the local Olive Garden to pick up a nice "home cooked meal". (This is where I get my domestic abilities!)

Dad seems to be adapting to life at home a bit more but he is still struggling to find things to occupy is his time. He has joined an investment club now. He seems to be enjoying it. I personally, think it sounds like pure hell. However, for my dad, he's always been about accounting, finance, and economics so I'm sure he's having a ball.

I can't wait to hear about the pop tabs coming in. Keep sending them... I am sure Dad is going to wonder "what the hell" when they start getting to him.

- Dana