Sitting at the local establishment at 1pm and who should appear, but a tiny dancer in her Toyota.
It was a woman in search of adventure.
Sissy Belle took off to find the Sands casino.
Well…. let’s just say this about that.
After several aborted attempts, and a stop at a nearby Wawa, ta da!
Plopped down at a machine and had a few beers, making a deposit/donation to the gaming association.
3 hours later, we called it quits, as it would soon be twilight, and after a certain age, there can be no driving in the dark.
Yes, Bruce Springstein wanted to dance in the dark, but that was 40 years ago.
After a lovely trip toward the poconos, we found route 33 and made the trek back home.
You know what?
There is way too much traffic in the Lehigh Valley.
After finally arriving at our neighborhood pub, we were greeted by the regulars, who were hanging together on a Sunday eve.
Many laughs, good food, a few more drinks, and we called it a night.
It was one of those spur of the moment spectacular adventures.
I can’t wait for the next one.