While we were thinking about the Elks for the celebration, we found it was “sold out,” meaning wall-to-wall people. We decided to call Robin, go to Seal Beach, and have a Mexican lunch instead. It was a good choice. Remember, Cinco de Mayo is nacho average holiday.
I can hardly wait to ask our waited, “Why couldn’t the Mexican archer use his bow? He didn’t habanero.”
It’s 1-:15 am and we are off like a shot to Seal Beach to meet up with Robin and an old friend Linda. Linda was in Downey and then Seal Beach with us; she just returned about nine months ago.
It was fun recalling old memories/
After lunch we tooled over the H&H Nursery where we fill up the back seat and trunck of the car with edible flowers and a few veggies. Tomorrow we plant the new vertical plant tower which will be located where Mama used to be on the left side of the patio,
From there we sent home, unloaded the car, took an hour nap and then got ready to go to the PAckhard INternational dinner in Newpoert BEach. We picked to Dianne and arrived at the dinner about 5:45 pm, tight on time.
As we walked toward the GArden PAvillion at the hotel, we spotted the cars on display. The Packard Carribbean was sitting there; before I leave this world I plan to buy a 1955 Packard Carribbean convertible.
Come to papa!
We had a great time and the food was quite good. It was Mexican of course since it was Cinco De MAyo. Thich reminded me, what’s a Mexican’s favorite sport? Are you ready? It is Cross country.
We returned home via Dianne’s at about 9:30 pm at which time we crashed; it was a busy day!
