After a beautiful walk at Raven Glen yesterday, Gracie and I came back to a car which seemed alternately to be dead or possessed. My always reliable car wouldn't start. At the same time it made weird little rhythmic sounds and lights which didn't stop when I turned the key off. Robert thought maybe the computer brain had a psychotic break. And our always reliable USAA roadside service also let us down. First they got the address wrong and dispatched help from hundreds of miles away. After we corrected that, the wait was again over an hour. So Gracie and I finished our walk a little after noon and Robert (who bless his heart came to get me in his car and waited for the service person) didn't get home until almost 4. Not the day either of us had planned.
Congratulations to our hardworking, determined daughter who has graduated from Loyola University in Chicago. She deserves all kinds of kudos. She had some false starts, but took a couple of years to mature and then found the perfect college for her temperament. Hubbie always told her that she needed to go to a Jesuit institution because she loves to argue. Congratulations, Joey! We love you!
Last weekend Robert and I drove to Omaha, Nebraska, where he grew up and graduated from high school. The occasion was his 50th HS reunion from Westside High School. 50 years!!! As the spousal unit otherwise known as of absolutely no interest to the high school class, I took my camera along and shot pictures. I have driven many, many miles this summer and this trip added another 1000. (ARG!) The Friday evening reception was at a lovely art gallery, Anderson O'Brian Fine Arts in downtown Omaha. What a great place for this reception! Here are a few shots to showplace the ambience. Here's another spouse grateful for the venue. So we drove to Omaha - 500 miles - on Friday and went to this lovely reception. On Saturday, we took a bus tour of Omaha. It struck me as a little gem of a city. Many families who made their fortune there have given back to support the arts and sports. Warren Buffet is only one of many. And by the way, my husband and his brother Tom used to shovel M...
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