We have most of the details planned, pizza, miniature golf, movie, pray the kids fall asleep. But that hour or two from drop off at the bus till pizza was a bit fuzzy. Luckily, the sun is finally out, we haven't seen it in a week.
But then as if by some miracle, this shows up in our cul-de-sac not 5 minutes ago:
|Not dirt, gavel|
Sure, it may turn into a bloody Far Side type episode, but you got to believe the guys would be so psyched to play in it, throw it, dare each other to eat it, whatever.
Of course, I would be remiss if I didn't say, WTF? WHY IS THERE A HUGE PILE OF GRAVEL IN THE MIDDLE OF MY CUL-DE-SAC?!?!?!? I can not wait to see the school bus try to maneuver around this. Who just leaves a pile of gravel in the middle of the road? Was it too heavy and they just needed to drop some weight? Did they hope no one would notice? Maybe someone cancelled their order of a big pile of gravel and they didn't know what else to do.
And yes, for you big city snobs, this IS how we get our kicks out in the sticks.