Our daughter wanted me to take her wedding pictures. My camera is ready. I have the technology to take over 2,500 pictures (high resolution) with no trips to the battery charger or anything else. I will not miss one blink or tear. Now where is that automatic button on the camera.
Well, Here Comes Da Family Day, the Lorenz Clan from Carol’s side and our son. So we went to greet them at the airport. Hopefully we can get them a car rental upgrade to a BUS. We got people to move and too many small vehicles. Ahh, we all have GPS – modern technology – isn’t it great. Now we just have to find someone who can set these things up. Where are those little kids – they can do it for sure.
Well, I’m just going to cut loose with the pictures and let them do most of the talking. We met da family at the airport, did a Bay Boat Tour and went to the adult Chucky Cheese place. Life is great.
Carol’s brother Steve and bride to be Michele.
Boys will be boys..Dad has his orange hat on.
Three retired Hell Raisers (old farts)
“Yes I can, Yes I can” and he did along with others left over's.
Jeff said, “Me too”. I think the guys had an eating contest. Where’s the ATM……
“Back in my bowling days I bowled a big 74”
“I got my teddy and it only cost $45 in games”
See Carols brother’s daughter on the right. She always knew when my camera was on her.
They are happy, nothing else counts at the moment..
Just like her Dad. Jeff is saying I don’t believe she’s doing that to her Dad..
City with houses and boats……
Skyscrapers – little scrapes compared to New York.
Here’s another one of Carol’s brothers. He has two young daughters. I think he is adding all this $ up.
I told you she always knows when the camera is on.
But I got her day dreaming. Either that or she is looking at the clock to see when this long boat ride will be over.
“Where’s the beef!” He’s hungry again!
I like this boat. The color orange will appear again when it lest expected by those that don’t know me. I got permission to do it….and I will – maybe….
Well, six of us got in a small Mazda with luggage and 5 got in the other car or something like that. It was so tight in the Mazda that the doors had to be closed from the outside. We headed for their room at the Ramada. Upon arrival the girls decided to go shopping since it wasn’t 9PM yet. “Where’s that ATM.” The rest of us (the old farts) retired.
I have no idea what tomorrow will bring other than an attempt to organize the expected mayhem. Time is getting close and the wallet is getting thinner. Where’s that ATM..
See Ya…..
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