What a surprise, Mike actually played disc golf with us. At Old Settler’s park. Somehow he was able to escape the babby.

Oh, noes, they cut down many trees on the hill around holes 8, 9, and 10. I wonder why. It not like they were oak trees and they had oak wilt. So sad. This course has very few trees to begin with.

We ate lunch at Chuy’s. And there was this interesting motorcycle/car thingy. Fortunately, I caught enough of the name to find out that it is called the Stallion. Wow. $33K for an open air motorcycle that gets 45mpg? I’d rather buy a Prius.