Cathy and Karl are giving me a ride back to Philly from Kennett. My van has been sitting in the driveway of my parents house for months. The battery is dead, and there's something sucking the juice out of it. I have to get that fixed, but for now I'm just as happy to let it sit while not paying for insurance. My parents have a slightly different feeling about it, but we all seem to exist in harmony for the time being.
Cathy is my sister, and she married Karl who is one of the nicest guys around. I have a good family, and I'm happy that I can recognize it, state the fact, and feel proud and happy. They took me home, which was nice because it was a big favor to me and a runaround for them.