This was a strange little weekend in a way but not unpleasant. Friday evening we had dinner with the Rat Pack at the neighborhood IHOP. As we were headed home, Jodi called and said their son had bought a new ukulele. I asked if he would like quick lesson and she replied yes. So, we pulled a "U-eeey," headed south and spent a pleasant hour or so in their living room, passing the uke back and forth between me and their son Josh.
Saturday morning, we babysat for a couple of hours. The pictures are self explanatory.
Sunday morning, we headed for the farm. We had almost got there when I realized that I had left the keys on my desk. We stopped by my cousins house to borrow his spare set. He and his wife were in church of course and including after church lunch would not be home for several hours. So, we headed back to Tulsa. We stopped at Charlies Chicken in Ft. Gibson for the Sunday Buffet. Traffic was lined up back onto the street and the food line went all the way out the door. So, we headed for Golden Corral in Muskogee. When we got there, it was the same story. So, we decided to just head home when we saw the Amish Kitchen and Country Store on US 69 North headed out of Muskogee. It was a very pleasant meal. Think of a smaller, privately owned version of Cracker Barrel with real home cooking and baked goods that tempt anyone to break their diet.
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