I can call him my favorite son, because he is.
He's also my only son.
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I started my morning with chasing airplanes.
We parked My Honey's ride at P48, Pleasant Valley Airport.
Then, I drove to Tucson to see my favorite son.
We picked up his girlfriend and we went to Takamatsu for sushi.
Oshibori (a Japanese wet hand towel).
Personally, I think sushi is pretty to look at. I absolutely, positively, do not like sushi.
Gen, James and I.
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