Thanks, Mr. President...

Yesterday, being President's day meant, I didn't have to work so Bryan and I went to some antique stores up around Omaha. It was just too cold for him to work out in the shop on the Volkswagon.

 Not sure who the poor guy hanging in the corner of this picture is...

 Yes, that is me just barely visible next to the three chairs reflected in the mirror. We always have fun doing this. You just never know if you will find something. After we got back to town we met up with Bobbi and Jayme at Old Chicago and ate supper with them.