I made it safe and sound to Rory's house
Lots of stops to save the back, I finally got into town around 630pm. I stopped at the Best Steak House on White Bear Ave in East St. Paul for their stupidly wonderful chopped steak dinner with a bad salad, a baked potato and texas toast. It was as good as I remembered it to be, as in taste value for the money versus a fine dining comparison lol.
Kind of like a better White Castle memory lane trip, cause those things suck lol
Anyway lol, by the time I got here and got settled in and the conversation flowed along with a couple of tears.
I can't adequately express how meaningful your gift to me is as being immersed in the middle of it leaves me knowing that this is a life altering trip, I just don't know how if that makes sense?
Rory and I have been gabbing non stop since I got here, I got to meet a couple of his step grand kids, and I'm on a mission from God to make friends with the three dogs that are all fraidycats, even the 80 pound loudmouth, not sure the breed.
I'll post pics and more tomorrow.
Thank you
Love, John