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Weekend Visits

My dad came up to visit for the evening yesterday. We sat around and talked politics and sex while drinking soju, eating bizarre dishes of monkfish and miso at the Secret Garden.

It was a quiet evening, avoiding the pornography party at Megan's. Instead it was the usual gentle musings on relationships past and being self-referential hypocritical, complaining about families complaining about each other. The old man always offers some insightful ramblings on politics and gender relations, conversation that is missed when I'm hanging out in the 20 below.