For the umpteenth time, we drove to Altoona for a little trip. We had to get something we needed, and threw in the routine thrifting (didn't really get any score this time) and frozen custard. I would drive an hour just to have the frozen custard. We sat on a old ferris wheel chair, and tyler picked out songs on the jukebox, he thought it was free, and then realized that someone had put money in and didn't use it. Made his day. We listened to new music in the car and got away. One of my favorite things to do.