Oh how I wanted to go out to the track on Friday and Saturday. A neighbor and classmate of my wife’s passed away last week, and his funeral was Saturday. Raymond Hebert and I went back to 1985. He was a very, very good husband, father and friend. This neighborhood will miss Raymond.
The car is gassed up, tires checked, batteries are charged and all fluids have been checked. All I need now is a good day with no outside activities (or rain) to change my plans.