in which flash comes to town

While my mom and Carrie went to LA, my dad came to Pocatello. We lured him here with disc golfing and a 5K "fun run" fundraiser at Eli's school. I am of the opinion that no run is actually "fun" and this race was on the side of a country gravel road with masses of children who had obviously trained about as well as I had so I was not disappointed.

The proof:

And the glory:

Perhaps this picture merits some explanation. Part of the fundraiser was a yard sale (we bought a filing cabinet because we're mature). This crew just rolled in like it was nothing. There is a BULL and a DONKEY in that VAN. No big deal. I'm not sure what kind of yard sale finds they thought would fit in the vehicle with them. Nor do I wish to venture where the animals pooped while they galavanted around town. Idaho.

Disc golf was impressive. Eli picked it up very well. He learned the benefits of facial exertion from Grandpa Flash.