Currently, we’re on our way to the Shaker Festival in Columbiana, Ohio. We’re following Tommy and Jessy, but Henry is too stubborn to stop referring to the map on his phone and he’s making me anxious.
I’ve never been to the Shaker Festival before but I hear there are Amish people there, and that’s good enough for me.
Aside from Henry, me and Chooch, we have a fourth passenger. Chooch has taken a liking to my old Alf doll and refused to leave this morning until Alf was securely seat-belted in. This started randomly last night, when Chooch grabbed him almost as an after thought on the way out the door to Taco Bell and made a big to-do about making sure Alf got food too.
To be honest, I had Chooch pegged as an imaginary friend kind of kid.