My Dad's been a regular at a bi-weekly pool tournament held at (no joke) The Best Damn Bar In Town (that's the bar's name, for real.) and since his job in Louisville starts next Monday, and we'll be in Tucson for my great uncle's 90th birthday over the weekend, this was his last (forseeable) tournament.

He won. :)

I've grown to love this dive bar full of bikers, old guys, weirdos, and drunk chicks. I will miss going there regularly and though I plan on visiting every once in a while to hang out with my old man friends, I have a feeling that it won't be all that often.

So we said our goodbyes.