My Dad is in town.

So, last night we all went out to dinner, and had to paralell park against a curb. When we were leaving, the passenger door would not close all the way, because it was too low to the curb, thus catching on the curb, and threatening to scrape. Derek suggested that I pull away from the curb, slightly, to loosen up the door. But before we could move forward with that plan, my Dad comes around to the side of the car, and LIFTS THE CAR in order to free the door.

Hello, man who had triple bypass surgery but six short months ago. Well, at least he's eating a lot of salad.