My son tonight proved that his judgment was better than my own.
About 11:30 pm, his best friend called and asked him to come to an 'after dance" party (my son didn't go to the dance, as his girlfriend is out of town.)
I said No. I have never let him go out this late at night. His friend asked to talk to me - I've known him since he was born, and I grew up with his dad.
"Mr. Kremer, I need a wing man! Angel and Bronlyn will be there, and I need Jeff to occupy Bronlyn."
Jack and Angel have been on and off for months. I agreed, reluctantly. A half hour after he left, he was back. "What happened?"
"They were hitting the bottle pretty hard, so we said "screw this."
I'm glad to realize that his judgment is better than my own!
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