Occasionally, I'm pretty lucky to have my dad come and visit me in HI. Since he works for the military, he is generally out here every couple of months. You know what that means? That's right. I get to go grocery shopping at the commissary! Honestly, I have the best dad. He is so supportive of everything that I do and I appreciate him very much. So this time, I took him for dinner at the Ambassador Restaurant at PCC. (Thanks to my good friends the Ords) It was good while it lasted. (side note: SOMETHING in that dinner did not agree with my stomach and I was vomiting all morning.) Nonetheless, I got to spend time with my Pops.
It's comical that even though I work at PCC, I never walk much farther into the park unless I absolutely have to. We stumbled across these guys which after 1 year of working here, I have never seen close up. Pretty cool. Dad thought so too. Happy Early Fathers Day! I haven't talked to Dad since we just ate dinner last night, but I hope he didn't get sick too...
