Saturday, December 9, 2023
I remember the first time Isabela brought me home to meet Chel. From the moment I met him he welcomed me with open arms, a dish towel on his shoulder and an apron around his waist. He cooked us a delicious meal, listened to Spanish dinner music, drank lots of beer and wine and listened to his stories all night (still don’t believe some of them…sorry Chel). After a great evening filled with laughter, he then proceeded to pull out his gun collection in an effort to show me who’s boss (I wasn’t scared). From playing dominoes, to listening to him tell me how I missed a spot after mowing his entire lawn, and how rugby is better than football, you will be deeply missed Chel.
Till next time,
Jacob
