Went by the cemetary to give them money for arrangements. Not as bad, but not real happy.
Went by where my dad was hit on 12th and Grand. Someone chained up an impromptu memorial, and people have been leaving flowers. That's the one where I broke up.
Got a ridiculous $75 bottle of pinot noir, will be toasting him tonight. But at least I got rid of that $50 bill that was as an albatross around my neck at my usual fast-food spending haunts.