And I’m not even biased, because I’m talking about my mom.
If my cat hadn’t been fed, I’d have wondered if Mom had misheard me when I handed her my spare keys. This is because her full service included
- Giving me $100.
- Driving me to, and picking me up from, the airport.
- Mopping my kitchen floor.
- Replacing my microwave with one built more recently than 1987.
- Putting dinner in my fridge.
And the cat’s alive, so, bonus.
In other news, it turns out visiting friends and family in Vancouver does not constitute a vacation. Luckily it was 1/20th the cost of what Maui was going to be, so I can’t complain there.



Glad things are good now that you’ve returned to the Big K.