“We’re at Harrah’s in St. Louis,” my mom told me as we spoke this afternoon. Then she went on to favorably critique the buffet.
There are too many things she likes. She said she’ll just pick. Uh huh.
They’re on the road, heading out from Branson, MO. They’ll be home in South Florida Sunday evening.
“It’s better than I could have imagined,” added my dad, referring in general to the trip and specifically to the seven shows they saw in Branson… six of which they loved – especially The Platters.
This was a trip I originally thought would be ‘snake bit.’ As it turns out, they’re having the time of their lives… even on a bus!