Especially on the weekends when Ron decides getting my dad completely drunk is a good idea. Because it's never a good idea, not even when he doesn't have to work the next day. He's enough of an asshole when he's sober, but give him two or three beers or a shot of Jack, and he's a violent son of a bitch. That I can do without, because I'm violent enough in my own right when I want to be. He got started bad enough that the county sherrif had to be called.
Now, for those asking where the hell have I been. Nowhere really, just trying to put my life back in order after last summer. Was working fine until dad started drinking to handle his problem