Was with my oldest son out watching Speedway. You know something about motorcycles going round and round on a track while they drift through the dirt. Very boring but what dont you do for your children.
The most boring hours I have spent for months.
Then of course as father and son we ate once it was over. Real burgers for real men!
That is something I remember when I look back. The many times we ate together. Meals are when family come together.