Thursday was a simple day. No grand plans. No long distances to drive. We bummed around for most of the day in town, for the most part. I helped Doug load up a large cathode ray TV and a broken bathroom vanity sink and table in our Highlander, and dump them at county recycling center. Doug and I also met a fellow working at the dump who looked a very old Elvis Presley. We should have taken a picture with him, but we didn’t think Old Elvis would have agreed to it.
Afterwards, we all had lunch, then Nums, Josh, and I went into town. Nums got a massage, Josh & I got haircuts, and I gassed up the car for Friday’s drive home.
In the evening we grilled up BBQ chicken and corn on the cob, made a huge bonfire, and stayed up late roasting marshmallows (and ourselves) by the fire.