Brewed in Minnesota

I don't normally have a beer on a Monday night, but today, I will. My car is at the auto body shop undergoing repairs, and I am driving a rental Nissan Sentra. 

I am trying to figure out where my son is in the Middle East, he cannot message me and Mango Mussolini doesn't care, he's golfing or lying or eating crappy fast food in his room, alone. 

I hope I hear from my son soon. I am managing my anxiety with positive coping skills, mostly.