CB and I got up early to finish our trip to San Antonio. It was colder than crap. CB was unhappy since he didn't pack any jeans or warm clothes. (And this is a guy to over packs for every, single trip we've ever been on.)
So we headed south, hoping we'd run into warm weather. We didn't.
I suggested that we stop at an outlet mall and see if we could find some jeans for CB. We did. But we didn't.
Roger and Karin were waiting for us with cold beer and the weekend began in earnest.
