Sylvia met us with open arms at the Reno Depot and we cruised to Carson City to bother Joe for a few days. Bob definitely got the blue ribbon on planning the last week of our trip - being with Cindi, family, and Sylvia made me very happy.We did our usual - talk, eat, shop - how many times do I need to repeat those 3 words? I chose not to take pictures of us standing in line with our baskets full of bargains to give you the full effect.
We discussed our fixed-income status and the idea of visiting a museum or taking a hike were a few ideas that might keep our accounts balanced - but only if Marshalls or Tuesday Mornings close their doors for good.
Joe is feeling better and requested his favorite, "cheeseburger and fries," Bob got one too, so Joe wouldn't be eating alone, sure, while they watched baseball games on tv.
The Grattan's place has become our way station as we travel between California and Wyoming no matter what our route in between. In October we will be coming this way again - to pick up those bags I couldn't stuff into the suitcases, (I almost left the suitcases, too - but thought maybe we will need them in Salt Lake) and to check in with friends and have the best time ever.
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