It's a beautiful weekend for LDS General Conference, warm & sunny. I haven't listened to any of the sessions. Don-Mike went to the priesthood session for the first time in his life. No, actually, he may have gone a couple of times when he was a teen-ager, but Don doesn't go, so the boys haven't gone.
Don-Mike went with Ian Porter. I asked him if he saw Robert Bartlomé in the missionary choir, but he said he didn't. I don't know if Robert got to sing in it or not. I would assume he did, but haven't heard.
Don-Mike wanted to take Nana for a ride today. She loves Sunday rides. He wanted to take his "new" Trans-Am. He offered to take me, I would've had to ride in the back. Riding in the backseat makes me car sick & I already have a headache. He even offered to take the Duramax (extended cab pickup). I don't know how many times in my life I've gone on a ride when I've had one of these headaches. I have not enjoyed the ride nor have I made it pleasant for others. They went & I stayed home today. Nick wanted to take his red Camaro. Don rode with Nick. People laugh at us when we take 2 vehicles wherever we go, but it works.
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