Mom got to have second supper again tonight. Pat invited all of us over for fish tacos. He also made taco meat for normal tacos. I haven't had tacos since I lived with Dave. And they tasted pretty darn good. I ate three. The little man ate one and Mom had a fish taco. Pat made those out of the mahi mahi he caught in Mexico.
Mom was having a bad night. She was happy to see me, but way out of sorts. She kept asking Pat when he bought his place and she didn't really remember it used to be hers. I have not figured out what year she thinks it is.
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