Took Tom for an early birthday present: legit go-karting at Larry Miller's track in Tooele. It was a total rush and a lot of fun. Mitch and Jordan came along and we all tore it up (I have actually never used that expression, and I thought it might be appropriate here. No? Yes? Just stop?)
No 1 and No 2 position in the race? Tom and Jordan. That's right, we Brannings got owned by our spouses. It's our courteous nature I suppose. I let a GRANDMOTHER pass me in fear of her venerable retribution! Ugh. Rematch. The little old lady from Pasadena is going to rue the day.