The memories of my family outings are still a source of strength to me.
I remember we'd all pile into the car- I forgot what kind it was- and drive and drive. I'm not sure where we'd go, but I think there were some trees there. The smell of something was strong as we played whatever sport we played. I remember a bigger, older guy we called "Dad". We'd eat some stuff, or not, and then I think we went home.
I guess some things never leave you. -- Jack Handy
One of my favorite Handey sayings John - Hope you are feeling ok. Humor and laughing always helps. Take care. Dan
ReplyDeleteHere I thought this was going to be about the time we had powered donuts in the car and Dad stopped to brush the crumbs off. He got in and took off without realizing you had done the same. How far down the road did you have to run to catch up to the car??? :) Ah memories...
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