Well, Amy did not win her first election. She was in the final two for 7th grade president and we really thought she had a chance. But she took it like a man. Rachel and I had a big plan to get a cake, and go to the school and listen to the announcement, then drive Amy home. But I got a flat tire on the way to Rachel's school. My neighbor's, the Kiefer's, drove by and rescued me, and Quin rescued Rachel who'd been waiting at her school a long time. And we were a little late. Just missed the announcement, but found Amy and got her a Dairy Queen ice cream cake. I told her I'll buy her one every time she loses, but not when she wins how 'bout.
Saturday night I got out and bought all our new 72-hour kit food and we stayed up late and repacked everything. Yea! Last year it took several months to repack and the kits sat, strewn, all through the downstairs hall. A week and a day this year. That's progress. Food tips: The Ravioli with pop-top lids was a hit. We were able to heat them on the campfire nicely. Everybody hates the cheese and peanut butter crackers, so we replaced them with cheese nips. The fig newtons got gooey and we didn't dare eat them. The kippered snacks, while loved by a vocal minority, were vetoed by a more vocal majority as "too stinky". So, vienna sausages will be the canned meat of choice this year. I feel really good about this tradition. We are ready to sit in an emergency shelter when Katrina comes to town again. (That's the hurricane, not the Stanford, btw.)
Well, it's Oct 27. Probably time to get started making some Halloween costumes.