Driving Miss Jane

This past Sunday, MY Jane and I went to Pearson International Airport to pick up my cousin, George, who was returning from an Optimist Convention being held in New Orleans. 

On the way back, Jane decided that she would sit in the back seat. After we dropped George off, she elected to stay there. She said she wanted to see what it feels like to be “chauffeured” around.
She looks pretty comfortable there, doesn’t she?
Today we are having friends, Rita and Dennis, visit here for the afternoon and, later on, dinner. I plan on BBQing two chickens on the rotisserie and Jane is making an assortment of salads and hor’s doevres.
Should be fun!

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