Thank you Aunt Dorothy!
After a long nap, Nathan and I drove to Fonda Speedway to watch my dad do laps in the antique cars division. I wasn't sure how Nathan was going to fare given how obnoxiously loud the cars are, especially, those modifieds!
When we first arrived at the track, he tried to run away! I thought, "oh, no. This isn't good," but we forged ahead anyway. As we walked through the stadium, we were pleasantly surprised to see my Aunt Dorothy and Uncle Ivan, so we sat with them.