Dick's Dip/ Descendants

This morning Dick drove over to Publix to do some walking and to pick up some caches in that area. He saw many of these muscovy ducks - apparently some people feed them, and they have no fear of humans. They're not the prettiest duck you'll ever see! He says that they are the only ducks in the U.S. not related to mallards. The native Americans were the first to domesticate them.

I stayed here and walked around the building, along the riverfront, and ended up at our condo's little pool with my Kindle.

Our Gate:

Fountain number 2:

When Dick got back, he joined me poolside and took a dip in the pool - he said it was warmer than the summertime Bay.

 

 It would have been nice to spend more time around the pool, but the hedge trimmers came to trim all of the hedges, and it was so loud we retreated upstairs. We had to close the windows upstairs for some peace and quiet.

 Laurie and I went to the Treasure Coast Mall to see George Clooney in Descendants - such a sad, sad movie on so many levels. It was worth seeing, but the men would have hated it. It was a five tissue movie. I especially enjoyed the Hawaiian music and the beautiful island scenery. 

 Even though we were full of popcorn when we got back to Palm City, we had a slice of pizza and watched an episode of Burn Notice - then it was time to come home.

Kit Gifford

My best friend in high school was Freda S.  Her big sister Kit put up with us very nicely.  Today Kit passed away in Honolulu, which has been her home for several years.   Kit and Freda's dad was a widower, and a typesetter at the T.C. Record-Eagle.  When we were in Junior High together, Freda's Dad married my teacher for grades 5 and 6 at Union Street School, Evelyn Wiltse.

 Rest in peace, Kit.  I believe you had a good life.

Kit Gifford

 Honolulu Star-Advertiser

Dec. 22, 2011
Kit Gifford, 78, of Honolulu died in Honolulu. She was born in Traverse City, Mich. She is survived by husband Bruce, daughter Janet G. Brown and sister Freda Sprietsma. No services. No flowers.

Roosevelt Bridge/Roosevelt Cafe

Laurie dropped Tom off at our condo this morning. For their morning constitutional, Tom and Dick walked over the Roosevelt Bridge. It was an uneventful outing - except they did have to wait for the drawbridge on the way back. When Laurie came back, we opted to go to lunch at Splash down the way - but it was closed! So we had lunch at the Roosevelt Cafe, close to the bridge and right next door to the Park Ave. Grill. We were the only customers for most of lunch - the food was really good. After lunch, Laurie and Tom helped me upgrade my iPhone to 5 so now, if I'm on wi-fi, I can text Tom free while he's in Australia and China. Yaay! Chip cooked us hamburgers for dinner - very yummy - and then we all watched the first half of Social Network.

Sailor's Return

Slept in really late this morning - maybe it was the Nyquil. I'm trying to nip a cold in the bud. Then I got up and fell asleep again in the recliner. Nyquil sure must be powerful stuff. Laurie called and we planned to meet at the Sailor's Return for lunch. I made reservations for five outside, because it's such a beautiful Florida day and it's fun to watch the boats go in and out of the marina.



When they got there, Tom said there was a chance he might have to go back to San Diego before Christmas because there's a laser problem and they need him. Holy cow - he could wind up flying across the country every day this week. We shouldn't have chosen a restaurant with the word "return" in its name!

 We had a great lunch with beautiful views, and planned to meet back here at our condo afterwards. By the time they got to the condo, Tom had heard that he does NOT have to fly back to San Diego after all - whoopee!

Blog Blues

I have spent most of today trying to update my blog.   Blogspot has changed, and my current browsers aren't quite up to the task, especially when it comes to pictures.  I downloaded Google Chrome, as blogspot recommended.  Fine.  That works, but it's just as clunky as the old blogspot - plus they have changed some of the features and there are no instructions as to how to make it work as well as it used to. It's all by guess and by gosh.

 I think I'm doing quite well to have figured out as much as I have, but I'm still having trouble with editing and pictures.  I'm hoping that it will all become apparent to me as time goes by.  Maybe.

  Wrestling with blogspot took up the whole morning and lunch time up until around 2 p.m.  Dick was pacing like a caged animal, so we had an outing to downtown Stuart to finish up the Tour of Stuart cache that we all tried on Sunday, but got rained out.  It was a fun walk along the riverfront and the information was easily available.  We signed Basswood and also Sharkie Crew because they did 90% of it on Sunday.

After some errands and a couple of other caches, we went to the Park Avenue Grill for ribs - came home to put the leftover ribs in the fridge, and went to Laurie's house to see Tom and Dylan.

 Laurie and Tom had been Christmas shopping down in West Palm, and Dylan had school and tennis.  We had fun hanging out with them - Dylan had really good news about his mock trial project - his group won!  And the teacher said that he had the best questions.  He has exams for the next three days, and then he'll be on Christmas vacation.

Tom kept getting phone calls about Cymer's laser projects.  Some calls were from San
Diego and some were from China - about two separate laser types.  See - Cymer just can't get along without Tom!

Party Day

Tom has arrived!

 We got an early call to stop by with donuts, so off we went to Dunkin Donuts for an assortment, and then of to Laurie's for breakfast.

 Tom has some great stories to tell about China - and I have a feeling that we'll hear more as time goes by. My favorites involved the Chinese attitudes toward Westerners, who are so rare as to be objects of great interest and are treated with unusual respect. He has a daunting schedule. He's here for Christmas, leaving for Melbourne, Australia on the 27th, and from there back to China until Jan. 18th. 

Dylan's birthday party is scheduled to begin around noon. Kyle, Peyton and Toby are coming to play xbox games all afternoon. Chip and Laurie have re-arranged the living room to accomodate two TVs and two xboxes. Dylan loves his fedora hat, so Laurie has a fedora for each of the boys, including Grandpa, Chip and Tom.

 Dick and I exited before the boys got there, and returned around five o'clock for sandwiches and cake. It was really entertaining to watch the boys play - they're really a lot of fun. We all wore hats - Tom let me wear one of his and Laurie wore one of Dylan's. The result was kind of a strange looking group!

Happy Birthday Dear Dylan

Even though the birthday party is tomorrow, today is Dylan's real birthday.   He's playing today in a tennis round robin at the Martin Downs Sports Resort, where he takes lessons.  Cyrus, his instructor, is a graduate of Ferris State!

 Today Dylan played with Luke, Pedro and Tasia - he performed well - made some really good serves and some great strokes for points.  We can see a bunch of improvement since last year.

 Dick and I had lunch at the Club - chicken quesadilla and fried green beans! It was yummy.

 When we got home it was time to open presents! Such fun - it's always the best part in my opinion.

 We went shopping with Laurie to the Italian Market to get some of their homemade clam chowder for Dick and Dylan. The rest of us had chicken and baked potatoes. Thanks, Laurie.

 She's picking up Tom tonight at the West Palm Beach Airport around 11 p.m. Hooray for Laurie - we'll be sleep by then - we'll see Tom tomorrow:)

Flanagan's

Good dinner tonight at Flanagan's.  I had grilled salmon - couldn't eat it all!  The jovial waitress found out that tomorrow is Dylan's birthday, and had everybody come and sing for him - he took it with a lot of poise. Then she brought him a huge free dessert, and took 10% off our bill.  I think she liked Dylan.

My Dad would have been 104 years old today! Thinking of you, Dad.

The Lobster Shanty

Today we drove up to Cocoa Beach to have lunch with Chris and Dennis. They chose The Lobster Shanty - and it was a great choice. It was a super lunch, and lots of fun conversation. It turns out that when Chris and her first husband were at Penn State they were quite well acquainted with Jerry Sandusky and his wife. Chris's husband was on the coaching staff as well. Chris said she spent a lot more time with Dotty than with Jerry, but that she never felt totally comfortable with him. I guess she could pick up some bad vibes back then.

 We always have such fun with them, and today was no exception.

 We overdid it a bit on the way home. We drove up on A1A the whole way, and it took us a bit longer than we had expected. We ended up with about an hour in the dark and in rush hour traffic. We were pretty tired when we got home. Several caches were found along the way:

  At The Edge Again   Visit Log We couldn't figure what was going on today. The parking lot was packed but there was no one on the beach. Where did they go? Unfortunately, there were a couple of guys sitting at a table near the cache. How do you explain the need to search the trees? Went into CITO mode and picked up trash and put it into the receptacle. The baggie was torn so we replaced it. Took nothing but the trash, left a finger puppet, signed log and replaced as found. Thanks for the fun.

 12/15/2011 You found Six Inches Down   Visit Log We hate micros! The tube hanging from the fence by the parking lot, the nano on the stop sign by Publix, the key holder slapped on the guardrail, the film can on the lamp post,
etc. However, when the owner takes you to a beautiful place, when they putforth
the extra effort to create a unique container, when the coordinates are precise and don't force you to inspect every bush, branch, stick, and vine within a 50 foot radius, we thinks it deserves a favorite. Thanks for the cache! We loved it. Signed log and replaced as found.
 12/15/2011 You found A Day At The Beach #1   Visit Log The passing muggle probably is still wondering what that old geezer was doing passed out on the deck. Unusual hide. There are no trackables in the cache today. Took nothing, signed log and left with cramps.
 12/15/2011 You found Welcome to...Merritt Island Two   Visit Log We looked high and low, here and there, up and down, but we couldn't find the flowers. Signed log and replaced as found. TFTC
 12/15/2011 You couldn't find Corn Dog Gone Bad   Visit Log Hard to believe that we are the only folks to seek this one since the 7th but it is what it is. Skunked
 12/15/2011 You found President Harding's Oceanfront Lot   Visit Log We came up to Cocoa Beach today to have lunch with another retired history teacher and his professor wife. The other day we picked a TB out of a cache. It wants to go north visiting military installations and memorials along the way. We tried
for the AF base but struck out. Here was a cache that was large enough and had a
historical message as well. A quick and easy find, we signed the log and left the 
bug and our pathtag. Thanks for providing us with a spot to drop the bug.      

The Lake

One of our favorite activities in Florida is to drive over to Lake Okeechobee. The scenery is beautiful, the locks, piers and scenic overlooks around the lake are fascinating, and there are always new caches to discover. This year it was just the two of us, so we mostly just did geocaching. Ate lunch at a place called The Lodge at the Lake. Our elderly waitress reminded us of Carol I., and hovered around our table. It was like having lunch with your mother. A nice day.

Found it 12/14/2011 You found [Traditional Cache] Look-Lock-Lake Visit Log OK so it's only a micro but - It brought us to a pretty spot we've never seen before, it showed some effort in disguising and placing the container, and I didn't pick up a fresh agglomeration of burrs and other clinging seeds all over my pants and sox. Signed the log and replaced as found. Thanks for showing us this place. (This is me playing with my phone while waiting for Dick to get back from the lock. He had Luck @ Look-Lock-Lake!)

This is the lock - Dick is actually in this picture somewhere retrieving the cache. iPhones are fun.

Found it 12/14/2011 You found [Traditional Cache] Team:CHETT Rocks!!! Visit Log Sure would like to know the history of the rope. Signed log and replaced. TFTC Found it 12/14/2011 You found [Traditional Cache] Plowboy Heaven - Okeechobee Style Visit Log Never saw that descriptive term before. Found tube, signed log, replaced as found. TFTS 

Found it 12/14/2011 You found [Traditional Cache] Welcome To Okeechobee Visit Log We parked, we grabbed, we signed, we replaced as found and drove on. 

Found it 12/14/2011 You found [Traditional Cache] "Time" to Eat Visit Log After reading the previous log we weren't optimistic but we were hungry so we gave it a shot. In fact we did find it right in the obvious spot, landscaping or not. Signed the log, replaced as found and went to lunch. We can recommend the breakfast bar.

Found it 12/14/2011 You found [Traditional Cache] Debbie's Diner Visit Log We picked up a coin yesterday that wants to go to the Bonita Springs area. This is as far west that we will be going before January and so we came over today. Our first target was a DNF but this was our second choice. Dropped off the coin, maybe someone can pick it up and move it farther west. Left our card and pathtag. Thanks for placing a cache that we could find and use. 

Didn 12/14/2011 You couldn't find [Traditional Cache] Country Roads Visit Log Came over today with a coin to drop off. This was our original target. Found the road but both our GPS and our iphone were bouncing all over. Checked the clue and just got more confused. Oh well, found an alternate. (We couldn't find that cache, but this is a picture of the "country road" and it's right in the middle of the town of Okeechobee!)

Mellow Caching

A nice day of caching - we found a total of 8, and I even found one - wonder of wonders.  Dick enjoyed finding this cache container in a cache called TV Game Show:

Are You "Sirius"?

A beautiful Florida morning - our goals were some walking, some caching, and activating our new Sirius radio.  This first picture is on Green River  Parkway - good for both walking and caching.  This is my own slow motion version of taking a walk:

Dick wanted to find a cache at Savannas State Park, so I took the opportunity of dialing Sirius to accomplish activation.  Ha!  I was connected to a man who had no idea how to do his job.  He not only didn't speak English well, he didn't understand it well either.  After an hour, he still had not completely mastered my home address.  I'm not kidding!  I repeated everything five times, and he never got it.  Finally, after wasting an hour, I just hung up.  This picture shows me in ultimate frustration mode - a new record for horrible corporate communications.  We finally did achieve activation later in the day - it was very stressful.

A gopher tortoise home?  Most likely.

I don't think we're in East Bay Township anymore:

Dick found three caches - Don't Fence Me In, Bike and Grab #4 and Bike and Grab #7.

Trains and Bridges

Here is the railroad bridge over the South Fork of the St. Lucie River.  It's a drawbridge, and it stays up all of the time except when a train comes through.  The trains are part of the Florida East Coast Railway system, running from Jacksonville to Miami, and right through my bedroom.  Well, it sounds like it anyway.

"Florida East Coast Railway operates 351 miles of mainline track along the east coast of Florida with direct rail access to South Florida's ports and the best reliability record in the nation. FEC also serves five intermodal terminals and provides drayage services for our customers."

Dick caught this white boat going under the railroad bridge, and then again going under the traffic drawbridge:

Another shot of my favorite fountain.

Today while he was out for his morning walk Dick found three caches, and that's when he got the great pictures.  The funny part was that he forgot to take a pen with him, so we drove back over there later so he could sign the logs.

Our Stuart Home

The Harborage condo that we have rented is very enjoyable, convenient, and scenic. Our building is the yellow one. We're on the third floor, which is really the second floor because floor number one is the parking garage.

We are very close to three different bridges - the Roosevelt Bridge across the St. Lucie River, and two drawbridges across the South Fork. One of the drawbridges is for cars and fishermen, and the other is (gulp) a railroad drawbridge. The tracks for said railroad run right in front of our building, and the track is the main line from the north to Miami. Ye gods. In the daytime it's not a problem because we're often out and about and away from home - but overnight it can be a problem. The trains are long, long freight trains, and the horns are very, very loud. At night it sounds like we have a train going through the living room. At various times we have heard five separate trains go by at night. On a good night, we can sleep through most of them - but we usually hear at least two overnight. I usually hear the two that go by around three and three thirty a.m. It's not a deal breaker, but it's something that was not mentioned when we paid the rent. In this picture you can see the railroad bridge in front of the car bridge.

Dick was walking on the Roosevelt bridge - called me and told me to wave from the balcony. How much fun is that? Love that early morning Florida sunshine in December!

Our building has its own small pool - we haven't seen anybody in it yet, and I don't know whether it's heated or not, but it's there and it looks nice - it's well-maintained.

Our lovely Harborage building.

This great splashy sailfish fountain is out in front of our place. Stuart calls itself "The Sailfish Capital of the World". So we have gone from the Cherry Capital to the Sailfish Capital.

Today we had a chance to go see the Ocean - Oooooh - it's so beautiful and powerful! A short walk over the dune and you're there.

Florida dunes are patrolled by flocks of pelicans!
On our beach expedition we found three caches: Wild Animals, House of Refuge, and one called A Cache With No Name is Still a Good Time to Have. Don't you just love that title?

Flagler Views

Early morning view from our balcony:

View from our front door:

Sailfish fountain at night:

Sharron

This morning we learned of the death of our friend Sharron. She and Tony had been seatmates of ours at the Michigan Stadium for many, many years. She had thought that she was cured of cancer, but it insidiously returned, and made her life miserable at the end. She deserved better. She and Tony were inveterate Michigan fans, and it was a delight to have known them. She's gone too soon.

Sharron Ann Vescio


KALKASKA – Sharron Ann Vescio, of Fife Lake, passed away Thursday, Dec. 1, 2011, at her home. She was 66.

She was born on April 18, 1945, to the late Felix and Esther (Ferguson) Laskie. She married Anthony M. Vescio on Oct. 9, 1999, in Plymouth.

In 2001, she retired from Gorno Ford in Woodhaven. Anthony and Sharron moved to Fife Lake in 2003 from Ypsilanti.

Her passions included flower gardening, interior design and decorating for the holidays. She was an avid snowmobiler and loved playing on the sandbar at Torch Lake. She loved giving her baked goods to family and friends to enjoy. She was a member of St. Mary of the Woods Catholic Church.

Surviving Mrs. Vescio is her devoted husband, Anthony; her cherished siblings, Janet (Gary) Holik of Plymouth and Phil Laskie of Willis; sisters-in-law, Pam Cittan of White Lake and Alice (George) Kontos of Southgate; her nephew, George Kontos of Southgate; her niece, Aylin (Peter) Samoray of Pleasant Ridge; and 2 great-nephews, Luc and Max Samoray.

Visitation will be held on Tuesday, Dec 6, 2011, from 2 until 8 p.m. with the Rosary at 6:30 p.m. followed by a scripture service at 7 p.m. at Wolfe-O'Neill Funeral Home in Kalkaska. The Mass of Christian Burial will be at 11 a.m on Wednesday, Dec. 7, 2011, instate at 10 a.m., at St. Mary of the Woods with the Rev. Norman Dickson officiating. Burial will be at St. Mary of the Woods Cemetery.

Memorials may be given to St. Mary of the Woods, 438 County Road 612 NE, Kalkaska, MI 49646, or Munson Hospice, 1105 6th St., Traverse City, MI 49684.

Condolences can be left online at www.wolfeoneill.com.

Arrangements were made by Wolfe-O'Neill Funeral Home, our family serving yours.

Her passions included flower gardening, interior design, and decorating for the holidays. Sharron Ann Vescio

The Journal Continues

Some humor from North Carolina:








More of Dick's Journal

Day 3

We started the day as we always do on the road, with a check of the motel's breakfast buffet. Finding the decaf decanter empty, I set off in search of the attendant while Nancy looked over the goodies. The room was filled with men in work clothes on the same mission. She asked one of the fellows where the plates and bowls were. No success. They did not speak English! (In the parking lot were seven trucks from the Asplundh tree trimmer company - these were the workers.) Determined that she could use sign language and mime as well as her son, she soon was pointed in the right direction.

Yesterday toward the end of the drive, we got out of the rain but overnight it caught up with us. It was a very light mist and the traffic was light so it wasn't a problem.

Nancy is becoming more adept with her phone. I'd make an observation or suggest a question as in "I wonder why - - " Out comes the phone and pretty soon an answer or comment. Two observations; 1) While the barns in Michigan are mostly red, from the middle of Ohio on, they are mainly white. We decided that in the southern climes, white barns would be cooler. I knew why our barns are red, red paint was cheaper. 2) While northern Ohio is cornfield - cornfield - cornfield - mosque, where the white barns start and proceeding south, the exits are church - adult entertainment or lingerie - church.

In Virginia we had our first experience with fog in the mountains. Visibility was severely limited. So what is the better option? Drive in the right lane and chance running up on extremely slow traffic or the left lane and chance being rear ended? We opted for the left with the plan to pull over if headlights were approaching from the rear. One note, it does not rain in the fog. We came down out of the mountains and entered North Carolina. The rain ended, the sun came out and the temp hit 75. We actually turned on the air. Tomorrow I wear shorts.

Now being an old goat, my philosophy has become to roll in the right lane a mile or two over, just keeping up with traffic. It worked for me earlier, in Ohio we went a couple of hours and only passed 2 or 3 vehicles. It wasn't working today, the limit was 65 and at 67 I couldn't keep anyone in sight. Not enjoying having the trucks breathing down our necks, we cranked it up to 72 and still had a few blow our doors off.

Nuvi started talking to us. "Severe traffic - recalculating" and then told us to keep doing what we were doing. We didn't see any severe traffic but we finally figured that she was looking for an alternative route. If she had suggested one we sure wouldn't have taken it. Talk about "Death by GPS"! After about an hour of this, we found the back up. About 15 to 20 miles of slow creep. There were periodic cop cars with flashers going in the median but not appearing to be accomplishing anything. Towards the end, we saw a cop talking to a young woman on the side whose car had been in a fender bender but I think that was the result, not the cause of the back up.

Anyway, the traffic cleared, the rain kept falling and we stopped on the outskirts of Charlotte, SC for lunch at Bubba's Barbecue. As usual I ate too much but it was sure good. There were some funny signs in the parking lot like "Don't read this under penalty of the law". I said "I'll bet there's a cache here." Out came the phone and the cache was found.

After lunch, back on the road and the traffic was even heavier. We were making the turn on the x-way in Columbia, 8 miles from the motel when the sky opened up and there was a deluge, we pulled off at the next exit and waited it out at McDonalds. There was a river flowing through the parking lot. It let up and we came on to our home for the night.

At the exit, there was a traffic light, we had to make a left. We waited more than 5 minutes and the light did not change for us. Finally, the car in front of us ran it. The semi behind pulled partially along side and shouted something indiscernible at Nancy. Well, I'm not going to get run over, to Hell with it! I ran the red light.

St Augustine tomorrow.

Southern Trip Day 2

Dick's Travel Journal (continued)

Southern trip, Day 2

We spent a lot of time in the motel room looking for highlights of the
Michigan/Ohio State game. Nobody showed the TD that wasn't. A few didn't even mention it. Jim Branstatter was sure that it was was a TD and a flat out bad call. He
said that even if it wasn't a score, the spot should be inches, not on
the 1 yard line.

We got an early start. Apparently this area of Ohio is not on daylight
time. We got up and found that it was raining steadily all over the
State but TV showed that we might drive out of it in WV. Anyway, we
loaded the car and drove off.

Usually we fill up either first thing or the night before but we were only down an eighth of a tank and it was raining so we just drove off. Nancy loaded the address of the motel in Beckley WV into Nuvi. Apparently the Nuvi decided that it would not be a
good idea for us to drive through Columbus and so she picked a
different route for us. We discovered this when she sent us past the
Columbus exit and 3 exits later took us on a scenic tour of an
industrial area of Dayton. Stop signs, yield signs, traffic lights
left turns, right turns. traffic circles, just about everything at 35
MPH. Since it was still dark and raining we didn't see much. The most
interesting thing I saw was an old run down strip mall with The Love
Boutique at one end and the something or other Tabernacle World
Headquarters at the other. Since it was Sunday morning, both were
empty.

We were routed on US35 which is usually a divided highway but not
limited access. Although it was raining, once we got out of town,
except for the 55 mph speed limit, it was a fine drive. We made a
potty/coffee stop at a McDonalds where they had a rack of papers which
had the headline - Wolverine It's what's for dinner. It had a picture
of Brutus with a shotgun aiming at a maize and blue turkey with Hoke's
picture for its head. It's worth a giggle.

As time and the miles passed, both the rain and the traffic increased.
At the same time our gas gauge was dropping. When we got below a
quarter, I decided to stop and refuel regardless of the price.
Unfortunately, the exits were few and the gas stations were non
existent. We were down to about an eighth when the Gallipolis exit
came in view. It said there were stations there but none were visible
from the x-way. Of course I drove to the next exit. There was a
town/shopping area on the left but no discernible way to get there. In
front of us was the bridge over the Ohio River. There's got to be a town
over there. We cross the river and take the exit into Henderson, WV.
What a sad place. Not only is there no gas, there's no store. We
proceed on and ask Nuvi for help. She says most of the gas is behind
us but there is a General Store about 10 miles in the direction we are
traveling. We proceed. The road she wants us to take is up a mountain.
The low gas warning light comes on. Does AAA make road assistance
calls in West Virginia on Sunday morning? Finally, good sense
overcomes the driver. We turn around, drive back over the bridge into
Ohio, pull into a BP and pay $3.39. I put 12.976 gallons into a 13
gal. tank.

This has been a white knuckle day. We get some comfort food at the
Biscuit House and proceed to Beckley.

In the motel I called Dan. He says it was a TD.

On The Road Again

Blog Break - I'm using Dick's Travel Journal


First night - Wapakoneta Ohio.

We pulled out of the drive at 9 AM. Drove with coffee/pit stops to
Williamston for lunch.

It's hunting season but we didn't see any
bambis on cars, only xmas trees. Did see a lot of deer by the side of
the road, 15 in Michigan, 4 more in Ohio. Gas ranged from $3.34 to
$2.99 here in the Buckeye State. It was $3.22 when we filled up in TC.

Traffic was not bad, setting the cruise to 75 let us lay back in the
right lane and just keep up with most traffic.

We were listening to the Michigan/Ohio State game on the road after lunch. We couldn't
find it on our new Sirius radio so we found it on an AM station out of
Detroit. On I96, when we scored, the guy driving the car in front of
us rolled down his window and shook his fist in the air.

The game was quite a series of ups and downs. Soon the station was
breaking up so we pulled into the Macland parking lot in Bluffton for
the last few minutes. It's a good thing we did because I might have
run off the road. We can't wait to see the replay of the TD that
wasn't.

The plan on this trip is to avoid Cincinnati and Atlanta so tomorrow
we drive through Columbus (Nancy suggests that I wear a different
shirt and hat) on our way to WV.

Season Tickets

We have decided that we won't be buying season tickets anymore because: 1. The stadium is so different; 2. Our seats have been changed; 3. It's uncomfortabl to access the new seats; 4. Our old seatmates are scattered, 5. Our parking situation has changed; 6. My mobility makes stadium access a challenge, 7. We had trouble this fall finding an apartment to rent for 5 weeks - our regular place was all booked up and we ended up at a most unsatisfactory place.

The shorter answer is no, we aren't going to the Big Game - we sold our tickets to Justin and will cheer from T.C.