I was lucky enough to have the band sleep over Thursday night! I was unlucky enough to miss their concert last night. Sat in traffic for forty minuets in Traverse City yesterday for a bike-a-thon. The Jeep's air conditioning pooped out and the thermometer said we were roasting at ninety one degrees. We pulled off to see what was going on and were told that the bikers were coming in and traffic on the roads that crossed the bike trails had been paused. By then it was six o'clock so we turned around and went to Folgarelli's and bought two sandwiches and headed back home for a swim in Big Blue. Took a swim for the band.
I think love is the secret ingredient, whether it's pickles or sleep overs, love is what makes it good.
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