Today I picked up Bret from his travels with the Rebel Race. One thing he didn’t take was a razor. No lie, I laughed out loud when I saw his crazy long hair.

We had talked about going into Philly for a surprise dinner (he told me later he was going to take me to Gino’s). But it had already been a long day for both of us…he had driven 6-8 hours, I had driven 3 to get him…so we decided to stop at Cracker Barrel instead. It was a great choice!

Another reason we stopped there instead of Philly, was we were rushing to get home and attack this!!