UJ Goes to Washington DC

Dan,

Dad really didn't give us much blog material this weekend. Maybe it was the dress code--you know what they say about dress codes and the behavior of school children.

Sunday we drove to Mt. Vernon along the George Washington Parkway in the Jeep with the top down...there was zero backseat driving--maybe Mom & Dad were too terrified to speak.

Day 2 - Dad on espresso
I bought some small cherry turnovers for coffee...The turnovers were rather small and I think this was what Dad was talking about when he called them "demitasses" which are something espresso is served in...

Day 2 - Dad speaking his own language
Dad, "Tim give your Mom some 'Vateur'..." "Dad, what the heck does that word mean," I asked. "I don't know Tim, I just made it up," Dad replied.

Day 3 - Dad emerges from the shower
Dad parades around the apartment in his briefs..."Dad, get in the bedroom put on something less revealing, preferably a burkha." I said.



(notice the different, hypocritical standards of dress.)



Tim, at least UJ took a shower!!!

Hundreds of people have already asked how Tim reconciles an open top car with his $65 dollar haircut and fastidious daily primping.