11/03: Well shit.. didn't see that one coming..
I had dinner with Pops (and Connie - at Connie's) as per Sunday ritual since time unremembered when the Old Man threw out that him and Connie are going to a 'devil may care' (my words) schedule for the foreseeable future and thus visiting hours are no longer set in stone and on a call by call basis.
Well fuck me.
Well fuck me.