“I heard the car thing is cancelled!” Buddy decided for us on Saturday, looking out his window. A miserable grey day outside, but we were too grateful for the welcoming rain to wish it away.
Sunday morning Buddy woke up with an excitement all over his face. He remembered that something is going to happen this morning. When John and I stopped at the front door, he was ready. Just need a warm jacket for this outing.
We got his daughter out of bed early on this Sunday morning, and were at the gate at nine o’clock. He got worried about who is going to pay….but John quickly went to the entrance to sort that out, leaving me with the explanation of complimentary tickets if you 84 years old. “Hmmm, then I must come twice today.” Buddy replied.