I did my duty, I hauled Cranky around all day to socialize with his posse and homies. Bad news is he doesn't hold four drinks like he used to. Good news is I didn't let him drive and he is back home in front of his tv.
And I have a recycled 20yr old tenant, again. Too much in love to stay in south TX with his soul mate four hours away. So not sure what that means, or what is next. Owes rent down south for an apt in my name and no job here yet. Just showed up with car load of clothes and said he can't be that far away from her any more ... no matter what. Ok.
