Getting Old: Standards Edition
One of the reasons moving here has been so easy is my in-laws. I couldn't have gotten luckier in that respect. The last time I was out here I got pretty close with everyone. Of course there's Bro-in-law. He looked out for us big time when we got back here. We lived with him while we navigated the very reasonable and sensible housing situation in Stockholm. I can't thank him enough for that. The last time I was here, he turned 18. I remember the birthday celebration. I remember Swedie buying cigarettes/snus for him. Now he's all grown up with his own place! He's 24. He's also my workout partner. I remember when he didn't know a thing about lifting weights. Little bro all grown up now. I'm teaching him about American football. He's taken me to a hockey game. GO DJURGÅRDEN!!! It's been cool kicking it with him. He drinks and has a good time, but he's more of the house party guy. That's right up my alley. I'm down to