|BOL! He honked at me.|
|He posed for pictures.|
The repairman came. He looked at what we wanted fixed. He said he would call Dad. We haven't heard from him since. Dad said he will probably just have to make the repairs himself.
Our heat wave ended yesterday. Cooler days are head of us now. The air conditioner appears to be okay, but we still don't trust it. Mama crosses her fingers when she turns it on each day. Dad said it may run for a long time. He said it may have just needed oil. He is still going to replace it.
The Greyhound Who Enjoyed All The Waves And Honks He Received At The Parade