The weekend that never was

I'm not sure what the "mandatory" meeting Dan had this weekend but when I called him this afternoon, he was at the beach, specifically the jersey shore. I am so mad because I should have been there. I feel like he made some shit up just so he didn't have to drive to Pittsburgh. There's a lot we need to talk about but I'll have to make a list so I remember. He's really good at distracting me and getting me talking. And all know how much I love to talk.