We can see what we can do. 
having done my aunt's funeral was murder (4 hours in the car each way was physically hell, especially last night with my 4 month old niece who cried almost the entire way, my 4 1/2 year old nephew being a little brat with the Chihuahua that mom was bringing home as part of Aunt Carol's wishes her dog would go to my mom... all that combined with a the third day of a major migraine). I'll see what i can do to set something up this weekend.
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Fuck being a hero. Do you know what you get for being a hero? Nothing! You get shot at. You get a little pat on the back, blah blah blah, attaboy! You get divorced... Your wife can't remember your last name, your kids don't want to talk to you... You get to eat a lot of meals by yourself. Trust me kid, nobody wants to be that guy. I do this because there is nobody else to do it right now. Believe me if there was somebody else to do it, I would let them do it. There's not, so I'm doing it.
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