As you can see, the doughnut I put on was flat too, but not quite as flat, so I drove it to Schwab that way anyway. Luckily, they were able to patch the flat, so we didn't have to buy a new tire.
Then we had a little (final) farewell. I think this is our 5th or 6th farewell for these guys? Oh well, I don't think you can have too many parties... We fried up some fish tacos and ate al fresco (in honor of some of us who are moving to warmer climes). Apparently we broke a heat record for the day, but all we knew was that it was hot!
Shoulders back. Bosoms out. Tummy in. Jaw down?...oh wait....my bad.

Stinkin' Andy...

The boys.
Herb took the little kids on a mini-ride. Sterling came back crying. Then he said, "But, Dadda? It was a little fun..."
