I still don't have a handicapped parking tag.

I still don't have it.

It is getting to the point that I may need a police escort going into the tax office the next time I try for other people's safety.

Not for mine, not to protect me, to protect other people.

We're going to talk about that today.

How could it be, how could it be, you ask, that you still don't have a handicapped parking tag?

For those of you who heard all the madness that was episode 295, the one right before this, we went into that.

No, I don't know.

It's honestly amazing that I still do not have one.

So I will give you the update on that rolling saga.

We will talk about, as usual, every week I give you the update on what's going on with

my daughter, Lane, who's battling cancer, how we are doing with that sort of thing.

And a bunch of stuff that I said I was going to get to in the last episode, but we,

other topics came up that were a bit of a distraction to me. But I will say the comments to that

episode are really they're fun. Have you checked out the comments? Yeah, I meant to text you. Okay,

Caitlin will be reading the comments as well. They're actually, as of this recording, still coming in.

There are a lot of fun. So look up episode

295 on YouTube, actually, and Spotify. Those are the two platforms where you can leave comments.

And there are a lot of fun. I am enjoying. It was a fun episode. We were having fun. And I'm finally, I'm going to talk about my daughter Lucy's confirmation. And it was one of those

moments that was a snapshot of how different my life is compared to the track that I was on.

I was on a very typical track of people from my generation, children of the 80s and 90s,

where we were told that certain things bring you happiness and your life should turn out a certain

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