Friday the Thirteenth continued

Did I say Friday the thirteenth had gone well?

So, I get off work early. Nat and I hop in the car and head out to Tony and Chrystol's place for a party that we have been looking forward to for weeks. They are way up 45 some place. We get to the last gas station about two or three miles as the crow flies from their place. I give Chrystol a call to find out if we should grab anything.

The party was canceled days ago. No one told us. W turned around and came home. I think the round trip is two hours and a hundred miles.  I did the google map thing once.

If that is the worse of Friday the thirteenth, we are getting off easy.