My grand-daughter Shelby just told me that Emma, one of my fourteen grandkids, watches my YouTube stuff and drops by here on occasion. I'm now working on a new radical thought.

We pick a spot in the middle of America, for a Summer meet up, of every family member that would love to show up. For a couple of days, we all stay at the same hotel, bring the kids, my great-grand-kids.

Everyone pays their own way. An opportunity of a lifetime to meet their siblings and families, and meet their grand-father.

I haven't landed well, it could have been way worse, but I'm still alive and somewhat presentable when I'm sober.

If I had ended up a rich guy, I would have tracked down everyone by now, connected with them, and loved them.

But I'm not, it would take the last of my stash to get there, but it would be epic.

So, I'm just tossing the thought out into the world, puff!