After we returned to Crash Landing we had a beer and continued the game of Rummy that K. and I began in Jamaica. I had a good run, ending up ahead for the first time in a while. K. said she wasn't scared ... because, in her heart, she knew to be good and proper terrified. Dad fixed up some homemade spaghetti sauce, which we ate while enjoying a bottle of Chateau Caroline.
Then we went to bed at like 9:00 because K. and I are practicing for our old age.