Me: It was ok.
Dad: Ask me how my day was.
Me: Dad, how was your day?
Dad: I don't want to talk about it.
Dad: Your stepmom tried to burn the house down.
Turns out the dryer caught fire and she threw water on it.
Also, my pregnant stepsister was beat up again by her husband. Then he ran out...on foot. They think she's going to lose a tooth from it.
Ahh, how I don't miss home.