Friday morning Grandma, Me and
Flynn gassed up the rusty
roller and headed to Sulli's house for a
surprise birthday party for Danika's sweet 15th. Of
coarse Grandma wanted to take the good truck . But
wheres the adventure in that. And no that's not a mini camper on the back. Flynn
doesn't travel light.

I took many pictures of my
beautiful grand kids. And this is the best one I got of
Olivia with Sulli's chickens. And no Flynn didn't eat even one chicken or one grandchild.

On the way home we stoped in the town of
Akely to
visit Paul
Bunyan. Nice guy bet He don't say much. So we didn't stay long

On the way home we hit and killed four birds before we were half way home. It was
weird birds don't just fly
in front of
you're truck. You usually just drive and the things get out of the way. I don't know if all the snow just made them want to it. Or if
their was a
Field of marijuana burning
somewhere. But after that I was very
carefully and slowed down when ever I seen a bird on the road.