By the way I went to Missouri
I drove home one week-end in October to hang out with my family in St. Joseph. Dad came up from Memphis and Sis flew home from Boston. We spent a sunny afternoon cutting down tree branches in Mom’s yard that were hanging on the power lines. Big thanks to Frank for his help and aggression towards nature. Later we had dinner with aunts and uncles from Kansas. A good time was had by all.
Sis and Bro and I made a late night run to the Apple Market (formerly Price Chopper formerly Food4Less) for beer and maple syrup. I like to play a game called “I can fit in there.” It was going quite well until this exact moment when the Eggos starting falling. We just can’t go anywhere nice.