What a man will do for smokes is incredible. He’ll drive 6 hrs. on a bumpy dirt road over a mountain with his 7 month pregnant daughter-in-law ridding in the passenger seat and the rest of his family following behind him sweating there asses off in a truck that might over-heat any second. Just a quick, peaceful drive to Midway? “Sure Dad, that should be fun” Did I mention that he tricked us by making us taking the LONG way to Midway after we told him we wanted the fasted route possible?
Singing Closer by NIN at the top of our lungs while Daisy plugged her ears in order to keep the evil tune from influencing her “angelic” aura. (At this point we were deliriously exhausted.)
And Onslo’s awesome spare ribs and pineapple up-side-down cake.