I hoped it was him...

 Idiot boy left the house at 3pm to go to bar #1. Left bar #1 to go to bar #2 at 6pm. Heres where i get pissed... At 11pm i was told he left bar #2 and i know it takes less than 5 minutes to get home, even when you've been drinking for 8 hours. 10 minutes later, i hear the sirens. I sincerely hoped it was him. i prayed that there were no fatalities but if he hit a parked car or a lightpole, id be okay with that!! (How very Christian of me, i know.) I checked 911feed.com which showed a car accident at 602 29th st which is legit THREE blocks away. I ran my program, knowing if it showed he was at 602, i would lose my mind. Even though it had just pinged him at 29th and A street, within 5 minutes, this drunk asshole was up the highway and on I5, on his way to Tacoma. Only 1 reason to go to Tacoma, fucking crackhead. I have watched him be sick, cant breathe, coughing and chocking for air, but the pipe always wins. Time to pull back from helping with the PML lie. 

Priorities

Everyday hes had me checking on his PML paperwork, his dr told him she'd send it in but somehow it didnt. So He picked it up, i scanned it and sent it in. He has been back at the bar, back at the pawnshop, back to a regular life, including missing his daughters birthday. Not even a text!!!  Kinda beats lasts year when he just drunk texted and then her a 100 dollar bill when she came over.  Yeah, dad of the year.