A weekend to remember.

What an amazing time we had at Mike's 50 birthday celebration!!

You wouldn't know Mike was fifty years old. He neither looks nor acts old. Thankfully, he invited Jill and me to his party.

The party was held at America's Packard Museum in Dayton, Ohio. What a cool place! And he invited everyone to dress in 1920's outfits to match the cars there. Every one looked great, especially my Jilly.

The dance floor was special for us. Jill and I had never danced together, thanks to religion. Can you believe anyone would say that dancing is sinful? We danced slowly as well as, how would you say, "fast"? It would be great to do more of that. Is there somewhere in Knoxville with that kind of atmosphere?

Thanks again, Mike and Donna for inviting us.

We met some special friends, including Larry and Deanna Shrodes.

God Bless.

Asher broke his glasses, Again.

It's hard to pin down exactly how he broke them. When I ask Asher how his glasses get broke, he acts like he can't remember or like someone else broke them while he was sleeping.

After supper, we went to our favorite eye-glass store, Lenscrafters. If they ever transfer Kari Rogers to another location, I'll be mad. Countless times, she has repaired, fix or replaced his glasses. Never a complaint.

Going to Lenscrafters is a lesson in customer service and how it leads to customer loyalty. There are cheaper stores, no doubt. I've bought glasses at some of them. But none has matched the quality and service of Kari Rogers, Bill and all the others at Lenscrafters.

I wonder if Asher is harder on glasses than others.