Dad, Scott, and Dad’s old Marine buddy, Dan Billingsly (aka Weasel) picked me up at the St. Louis Airport around 8:00. We picked Dan’s daughter up at softball practice, dropped her off at the house, then went on a quest to find some Totally Dirt Cheap Beer. (This quest failed because the convenience store had changed it’s name from “Dirt Cheap” to “Cheap Cheap”.)
Spent the night in their very spacious basement, along with a few cats.