Today began as a travel day as we departed Brimfield for Attleboro. The short trip was fairly uneventful. I made one wrong turn that had me making a U-turn in a school bus garage parking lot (there were a few strange looks as well as smiles on the faces of those arriving for work). As we were approaching Attleboro, a road exit closure had Gretchen calculating a new route to get to Noella and Bob's.
The afternoon was spent doing laundry and some maintenance on the trailer. It was nice not going anywhere.
The Peterson's son Bobby with wife Rachael, son Jacob, and dog Moose came over just before lunch. We had a good visit with them. Later in the day, granddaughter Erica and boyfriend Mike came over.
About 4:40, Bob, Bobby and I (yes, 3 Bobs) drove down to the Providence airport to pick up my sister, Prudence. The planets were aligned. The plane was early, we found a parking spot just outside the terminal, and her bag was 4th on the baggage conveyor. We were back in the car within 10 minutes of arriving. We were back home a half hour earlier than expected.
After a great pot roast dinner, the guests left and we saw part of the Monday Night Football (here, it starts at 8:30, awfully late).
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Just imagine if Bob Minor was there also. Then 4 Bobs!
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