A Broken Truck Day

Our trusty old truck only started with much prayer this morning so I called my mechanic and he advised me to bring it into the shop.  Our mechanic is named Jerry.  We go to church together and he loves JAC and JAC loves Jerry.  Jerry always takes great care of our vehicles and we appreciate it very much.

A park is adjacent to the shop and while we were stranded without our truck we took full advantage of it. We both climbed on the rock wall and JAC rolled around in the mulch. When Jerry told us the repairs would take a few hours we hoofed it to the mall.

The top floor of our mall houses an ice complex where the Capitals our local NHL team practice. JAC and I got front row seats to watch the team practice. JAC loved every minute of it and was only a little startled when players slammed into it glass only inches from our faces. JAC cheered and clapped.

I thought today would be a rotten day stranded without a car. Instead it was just the opposite. It was a fun filled day of park visits and hockey.