That was interesting. My mom and stepfather were at a Giants game and gave me a call... "Which bus do we take to get to your house?". Oi. <insert image of me running around hiding lube> (not that I'm hiding anything... but I don't need to throw my sexual satisfaction in my mother's face :P). then of course, there's the fact that I basically despise my stepfather.... long story.
They came... we got coffee (as they're decked out in full Giants/tourist regalia) and came back to the house to hang out for a while. It wasn't an exciting visit... but now they know where I live and have seen the place.
I miss the days where my mom and I would go out and do stuff... but I guess we're both getting older... I'm not as into the things we used to do when we hung out before, and she's getting older so doesn't feel like walking all over town either. Oh well... time passes... :)