One thing that is most upsetting when traveling
is
traffic.
Especially, when the interstate is closed,
while you are on it.
In the middle of Nowhere.
So, we sleep.
We play games.
We talk on the phone.
We look at scenery.
Until....
Until...
the traffic breaks and we reach O-H-I-O!
WKRP in Cincinnati.
Where, oh where is Jonny Fever?
Football anyone?
The Reds
(another National team, I am reminded by Jacob)
Next day, Grandma takes the gang out to lunch.
Feeding the Herd at Golden Corral
HaHa- I crack myself up!
What a beautiful evening.
Winston was happy to be out of the car.
Boys kicked the soccer ball around.
I took pictures.
Oh, this is the life.
A dog's life.
Ah, vacation.
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