SLC, continued

Many people have wondered where I grew up; I mean, what it looked like, where the Genius was borned. Well, that would be 2016 Laird Dr, soon on the list of the Utah Historical Society. NOt just for my goal scoring prowess, though, and not for the Xeriscaping, but

Because a "Museum" has been erected downstairs (I hope it hasn't been taken apart in our absence)!

This tour guide didn't want to be in the picture:

This museum is actually in my (and my brother Jim's) old room.  The unique "copper between boards" design was the brainchild of Jim, who made the ill decision to sit down on a bed.

That's an attractive face he's making.  Speaking of attractive, we convinced Grambee to join us on an excursion toward Brigham City.  Here she's telling Ida a story about Patches and Misty, the cats, and then one about Chloe and Smokey, and then about one thousand others that Ida demanded.

Miki was consistently hungry.

So we stopped at the Peach City Drive-In, where we had some shakes and listened to "Unchain My Heart" on our table-side jukebox.

Where were we headed?  To a hot springs, of course!  And not just any hot springs, but Crystal Hot Springs, where the mineral content is the HIGHEST IN THE WORLD.  It may have healed Grambee of all of her afflictions!

We had kind of a difficult time keeping Ida out of the cold pool.  And then she made this short video for you:

Next, Part III: celebrating with the Rock cousins in Holladay!