Two flat tires

I came home and had two flat tires on our good pick-up.  I knew about the one.  It never has went completely flat.  The other one on the other hand w as completely flat.  I got the air bubble out and got enough air in it to get to our shop and aired it up some more.  Than drove the pick-up to the tire shop four blocks away.  They will be fixed tomorrow.

Today was another day at the fair.  It was a nice day.  I was told I was dressed up today.  I just wanted to wear a new shirt I bought.  It’s been too hot lately for me to wear it.  I caught up with a couple of people.  Wrangler is near Chicago and ready to come home.  He should be in Omaha tomorrow and on home Friday.

AS Mrs. Wrangler