D. and I entered a Rally race. It was a regular race with normal cars, but somehow we got a monster truck. I was a terrible dad and didn't even buckle him in, just kinda hung him on my left side, his legs were totally over the road. We were going really fast at times. At the end I asked him if he had fun and he said: "it was a little bit of fun."
Dan and Darla showed up at the end, and Dan made a joke about traveling from the east coast to the west on train. I also noticed a guy doing a head-stand on a rock...
