For some reason, my other post didn’t work. It was pretty much a copy of Brad’s ‘driving to the lake for dinner’ post, only without the cool pictures.
I had a very nice weekend. Dinner on Friday, a trip to Lincoln on Saturday and then an evening at Mark’s cool house (again, see Brad’s posts), and a fine, fine Sunday. Lloyd got up at 3 to go to a conference in Philadelphia, so he is out of the picture for a couple of days. Poor guy. He had to go to a Phillies game on Sunday. I asked him for proof.
Back on the home front, Brad and I went to church, then for coffee with the Pesters and Other Sommerer, then home for a good long nap. The evening was spent at our own minor league team’s game, the Saltdogs, to celebrate Samith and Stephannie’s 25th anniversary. They had a private box suite, loads of food, and wonderful company. I only took one photo with my terrible phone, so you’ll have to trust me that we really went.
Lauren's mom says
I don’t go anywhere, but I did watch the super-impressive Cardinals-LA Angels game. Albert Puhols returned to Busch Stadium for the first time in eight years and they gave him quite the standing ovation. Then he made a home run. First time I have seen the opposing team cheer like crazy for an Angels player. St. Louis was sure glad to see him!
Brad says
Ha! It’s funny that we were at baseball games at the same time. Lloyd’s might have been bigger, but ours was a close game. Plus, we had Homer the saltdog visit us in our suite! He stood right next to me!