Living with my dad was a change of pace, however he was more relaxed & not into too several extracurricular activities, that left me with plenty of time to practice with my band; I missed my mom, but she had landed a wonderful job in another country, then my parents were divorced, & at first, I lived with my mom, but they agreed that I should remain with dad when mom left. His house was lovely, & I had a sizable room. He took wonderful care of the home, which had an energy-efficient AC system, and evansville was known for its overheated summer time & bitter Winter seasons, then dad had a sizable dealer in the city, which he had built from nothing to something wonderful in his industry, but one afternoon, he came to the living room & announced both of us should spend the week together. I think he felt like he had neglected me in a way because of coming home late. But, I did not mind at all. I asked him what he wanted us to do, & he commanded both of us go fishing. The people I was with and I had not been fishing together in a long time, & I felt excited. I had to call my friends to cancel our rehearsal. They were not too ecstatic, but I wanted to go fishing with my dad. The people I was with and I went to the Blue Grass fishing spot, which was a single of the loveliest locales in Evansville. The people I was with and I had to have a fishing permit to receive access which dad had already taken care of. The people I was with and I gathered out fishing unit & got on the truck. It took me back to when I was a young kid, & both of us would go fishing all the time. I was ecstatic both of us were doing things together again.