Plus I have to drive half way, I wish I still didn't know how to drive a stick so I could tell my dad I didn't know how.
He said we'd go to this hick bar in some unkown town where they live and he'd buy me beer and play pool with me, but I don't think I'll be drunk enough to be social. I'm actually really scared. Really really scared. It's going to suck ass.
My dad rocks, though, and he's helped me out a lot with stuff, and I owe him. Plus I love my grandma and I haven't seen her in years. This wouldn't suck so bad if I wasn't so fucking shy.