Abel

"Thanks for coming along with me," Dad says as I get into the passenger seat of his truck.

"I have to say I'm super interested, considering you told me nothing about what we're doing here. Were you being purposely obtuse, or did you really not know where we'd be going?" I ask, buckling in and getting comfortable.

He looks over, slight smile working on his face. "I knew what we were doing, but I didn't want to give anything away, because I know how ...