A family gathering occurred in Las Vegas this weekend, and I was not invited.
It was even on my calendar. Just because it was Taylor’s bachelor party weekend, I’m supposed to stay home and watch from the Facebook sidelines?
Truth is, I’m not much of a party animal.
But the nightsights are pretty remarkable when your grandkids are in the foreground.
And cheering Duke to a victory with the family might have been fun…if only I had been invited.
But no, I stayed home to enjoy the festivities vicariously.
(I’ll see all but Ben in less than a week, so don’t waste any pity on me.)