Yesterday was the weekly dinner with my dad (we call it thanksgiving), where I evaluate his mental state, and also makes some food for him, since he has a very boring diet. Not much interesting happend except that he repeated several stories, repeatedly.
Today he called me and stated that "he was probably going to get rid of about 2/3 of his books". The next time there is a train meeting he wants to sell as many as he can. We'll see if he sticks to that.
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