>I got going a little later then I expected, today… but got my oil changed, went to go pick up my Dad, and we were on our way. I actually got him talking a little bit, few snippets here and there. We would feed off of external stimulus to find topics of discussion – a car that I’d see, would maybe lead to a story that he had. At one point I even asked him what he had to do in his younger days – “well, just hang out with my friends – go swimming, that was about it” (always…