"You eat. I'll watch the photographer."

That's right, I'm getting the side eye from Mr. while the Mrs. looks for grubs.

We tried to visit the Social Security office today to ask a few questions, but there wasn't a seat to be had in the waiting room, so we left.

We ended up in Sam's Club, where I was excited to see some sweatshirts with Yellowstone N.P. and Lake Tahoe on them. I bought several for me, friends, and family. Plus, a roasted chicken for supper.

Later, we met all 3 of our kids (and grandson Merrick) for ice cream (custard) at Culvers, The flavor of the day drew us in (lemon blueberry layer cake), but neither me or Lisa liked it. 

The sand-hiils were in the national cemetery.