I’m Not Good, But I’m Trying To Be Better

A couple years ago, my wife and I were standing outside of a bar in a small town over half an hour away from our house.

It was a Saturday afternoon in late 2018. We were waiting with my mother-in-law at the curb for my father-in-law to bring the van around to pick her up. We were about to head to a banquet hall to attend a wedding reception, and had stopped for a drink after the ceremony.