Tomorrow is the big day for Kiel.
Someone tell me how he is ready to be on his own in Florida...
I asked him - Kiel, where is your cap and gown? Huh? That thing you wear to graduate in? Oh - yea, it's in my backpack. Kiel - go get your backpack.
Yes, it is smashed in a little wad in his backpack. Wrinkled all to hell. I am going to have to iron for an hour to get that presentable.