Tonight we're having dinner at Ruby Tuesdays with Mark's sister Betty and her son James, who is being deployed to Afghanistan next month.
Random observation: The combination of two paper manufacturing plants, and the Sulfer River, the town of Texarkana smells like a big fart. Not the everyday kind of fart, but the kind you get after eating eggs... yeah.. THAT kind. Egg farts are the worst kind. Choose a different vacation spot if you can.
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