Act Finale
Tonight, my grandfather was over for dinner.
Tomorrow is his eighty-second birthday.
As I approached the table for dinner, my grandfather made some insulting joke about how I was taking ample portions.
Throughout the meal, I was silent and sullen.
After the meal, my father approached me in the basement and told me that my behaviour was rude. I found this surprising since this happened last time he made an insulting comment. However, during the previous instance, I snapped at him and told him off.
Needless to say, I was confused about how my dad could be angry because I showed restraint.
Nevertheless, words were exchanged. My father now refuses to help me make the Warrior Council website, so I’m going to have to whip something together.
My father also revealed to me that I’m a horrible person, essentially.
Due to a lack of zeal for anything in my life at the moment, I’ve decided to abandon my blog. There is no significant loss here, since I have nothing interesting to post about and there has never been anyone here to read. The highest readership I’ve had was five, and I’m pretty sure I’ve lost one or two as a result of apathy.
Oh well.
We’ll always have the net.