And I’ve got my brand shiny new CHP, ready to carry for another 5 years. Process was about as painless as anything involving forms and bureaucracy can be, which was impressive to me.
Jameson’s and some very good local port. Yum yum. Just what my swollen tonsils need.
Still miss you, dad.
About 25 old cars, all in a parade formation on the interstate. I’d say about half of them were first generation Corvettes, with the other half consisting of a mix of Morgans, Porches, and various hot rods of similar vintage. All were decked out in racing livery. Looked like someone was having more fun than you or me today!