Sunday night, Aunt Denise called and asked if I wanted to go to Virginia Beach with her and Dad (they were leaving early Monday morning). I didn’t have to be back at work until Wednesday, so I said I’d talk to Tony and get back to her. Tony has a lot of work in the next couple of weeks and having just been gone for a week, he also had stuff to catch up on. So he said I should go and “good riddance!” (not really)
We spent a good bit of the day trying to chase down a battery for a Sportster that belongs to someone Aunt Denise knows. We never were successful, unfortunately. That evening, however, Aunt Denise and I went for a walk on the boardwalk (they still had their Christmas display up).
Tuesday was really disappointing because it was raining when we woke up and never really stopped. Between it being New Year’s and the rain, there wasn’t much we could do that we wanted to do, so we headed home.