The only things on our agenda today was to mail a couple of boxes of stuff home, call Dann on the phone (who's our ride home from the Long Beach, California airport) and to gas up the Mustang in order to deliver it with a full tank (seeing as we're kind of classy that way).
Cousin Tommy came over to the Super 8 where we've been staying in Pulaski for the past week in order to fit the convertible with its new New York license plates. (Gotta say, it was a much cooler car with California plates.)
After the Dr. Phil show and an episode of Bar Rescue, we headed over to Eddy's Place for a final meal in New York 'til the next time.
Tomorrow night we'll be sleeping in our own beds, pooch by our side.