Tracey and I joined Mom, DD, Alan and Gloria at the Cracked Barrel for supper and discussion afterward at Moms trailer.
We spent a good deal of time telling some of the family stories that have been told and retold over the years. I know there are times I am repeating myself but I just cant seem to help remembering out loud the good old days. Some of which werent all that good at all.
Over the past couple weeks I have been working on sharing a wonderful report on a bicycle road trip an old friend of mine put together which chronicles his bicycle journey from Morton, Illinois to Springfield, Missouri. The permanent link is under the Pictures link in the blue margin at the left. It is called: