A core principle is that I did locate my Dad. Good for him. He's going to do well. Probably have problems. Stroke? Heart attack? Faculty decline? Exercise, diet, cleanliness, & a form of discernment. I'll talk to him later. He wasn't at clear for new life. Come home & the extended family will just start shit. I'm about to hightail out of here. I'm supposed to be on disability. Nasa has archaic sciences, they're top secret. God has to legitimately do shit, there's no reason for me to be in the workforce any longer. I'm getting a decent check. It's not the beverly hillbillies. They're retiring me from the workforce. Commonsense. "Disability."
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