From My Rear View Mirror...

Keith worked Friday night and instead of sleeping Saturday morning, he stayed up to go to the boys' games. I knew he wouldn't want to drive, but I never expected to play Driving Miss Daisy with him. This is what I caught a glimpse of in my rear view mirror...

Apparently, it doesn't take much to please either of the men riding in my van. Knowing the men missing from the van, I expect their reactions would most definitely be the same...