I had to drive across the city to get to the tournament, which left time for only fast food, which required me to pull out the little books I have on such things to figure out what I could order within my various eating plans.
Tomorrow morning I drive to northeast Texas to see a friend. He's got great news--he just got a new job after his prior company did a location closure several months ago. I'm glad to get to see him at a time when there are things to celebrate. The little town we are visiting has a dairy museum, but I fear it will be closed on Saturday. It also has a music box museum, and perhaps we can see that.
I wonder if I should be bothered when the chess parents are a good bit younger than I am.
I don't think so--if they feel as young as alive as I do, then I am happy for them.