The kids went over to the pavilion to see if they had thongs for Martin and played pee wee golf again and some kind of racket ball game.
The girls got stuck in traffic but finally made it about a quarter to one...nice lunch...we ate outside.
Didn't have much a visit because they had to leave to take Marie to a party in Morgan Hill.
Dad and i stayed another night and left just before noon.
The guy next door is pretty interesting....he is new at the camping life and is parked nose to nose with us...couldn't figure out how to say nicely to move up a little, but will next time. He is a full timer and is trying to get a job locally...studying now. He was so helpful when Tom was there working....lending us things, screws and washers etc. In repay i let him use our MIFI....he didn't have anything hooked up yet. (Like we borrow someones at the beach)
His name of all things is Tom Jones and has been married twice and has a son 27 years old.
Old navy man and at present works in electronics.
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