Jack chuckled softly, if he'd any doubt that this was his son, which he didn't, that would have washed away any doubt at all. This was without a doubt his kid.
"I might actually take a nap, the Dan back home threw me a 'bachelor' party, and I'm beat. I think I'll save the furniture moving for another day." He sat down on the bed's edge and started removing his shoes. There was only so much walking he could do in those. Hopefully his tennis shoes would show up at least. Once the dress shoes were removed he let out a sigh. The socks were next.