The rest of the trip mellowed out. We woke up quite early the next day and headed out for breakfast at a local Watonga joint called Hi-De-Ho Cafe. The food resembled a home-cooked meal. Everyone enjoyed it.
We went for a long drive to visit places my dad usually camps and fishes at.
After the tour, we settled in and started drinking at my dad's house. Jeremy and I got him to play with a balero. He actually pulled off a trick within seconds of grabbing the damn thing.
When the booze took hold we began making shit up. My dad wanted to play a game of "Drink the beer, kick the ball and do the balero trick."
A few tries later Jeremy and I went pro.
The night ended with Sinead O'Conner's "Nothing Compares 2 U," because my dad really likes that song.
I learned a lot about him over the week.
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