That night Sheri and I took Melissa and out for dancing. Apparently there aren’t too many dance spots in upstate New York. We of course made her wear a veil, which we soon discovered is the key to being asked to dance. I think maybe I need to get myself one of those.

This past weekend P.A. and I headed down to Charlottesville with our friends Kelly and Eric. It is that time of year again, time for the steeplechases and the horses are off and racing! Kelly and I were excited to don our sundresses and hats. We had a great tent so I am proud to say none of us ended up sunburned. We also had a great view of 4 of the jumps. Kelly was the best at choosing horses, while the guys were just plain tired by the end of the day. We were able to watch 5 of the 6 races before the skies opened up and dumped massive amounts of rain down. Luckily we were already on the bus before it started.
By the way P.A. can sleep anywhere!

1 comments:
How perfect was our Foxfield! Next time we should bet on the horses. I won so many hypothetical dollars that day.
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