My oldest son Richard came to town for the weekend. That is very cool. We had planned an outing to the St. Arnold Brewery here in Houston. About half way there the transmission on the van decided that it had worked for long enough and it crapped out. Fortunately, we only lost the highest gear and were able to drive the thing back home. Here are Ginny and Richard sitting on the hood at the repair shop. I have a feeling that this is going to be expensive.