The day after Julia's graduation we headed home together - Julia and Lester in their truck, Samantha Luke and I in our van. We got to Well's Nevada and decided to stop for lunch. When we were getting in the van to get back on the road, a man came up to me, out of nowhere it seemed, and said that he hoped I wasn't going very far, because the left front tire looked pretty bad. He said he would put the spare on for me. I motioned for Lester to come over quick - I felt safer letting that guy know that there was a man with me. Turns out there was a tire/auto body shop across the parking lot, and the guy worked there. The whole thing seemed a little suspect; I mean, maybe he was being a good Samaritan, or maybe he was watching cars passing by, trying to get some business. Anyway, I asked him how much he would charge to put on the spare, and how far he thought I could get on the it. He said "lets go over to the shop and get your van up, and I'll take a good look at it". Then he started telling me what was wrong with every tire. He said he could replace them all at one hundred and seventy-five dollars each. Ha! Well, that wasn't going to happen. Lester agreed that the one front tire looked a little worn, so I considered having the guy replace just that one. I called Reggie for his advice. He said that it sounded a little suspicious to him, but that maybe I should get the one tire replaced. He also said that he knew that there was a big Walmart in Elko, about 50 miles away, and that we could certainly get a much better deal there. Since I knew that Lester could help me if the tire didn't make it to Elko I decided it was worth the try. We made it to Elko just fine.
Before we left for this whole trip I had the car checked out, and I knew that we'd be needing new tires once we got home. Walmart had such a good price on the tires - $84 each (instead of the $175 each!) that we decided to just get them all replaced then and there. There was a bit of a wait, and so they told me it would take several hours to get it done. I encouraged Lester and Julia to keep heading home, and that we would be fine. They were reluctant to leave without us, but they had some commitments on Monday; so after treating us to some ice cream, they went on.
So how would you spend 3 hours in a Walmart with your children? Seemed like the perfect opportunity to do some back to school shopping. Walmart has such good prices on things that I even did some early Christmas shopping as well. That took a good couple of hours. We also had a tasty Walmart meal of popcorn chicken and fries, and we watched some of the movie "Rango" that they were showing in their t.v. section.
Finally, by 7pm the van was done. Unfortunately my bank felt there was alot of "unusual" activity going on with my card, so when I went to pay for the tires my card was "frozen". I was worried that we'd be sleeping in the Walmart that night. Luckily, after a frantic call from me to Reggie, he was able to make some phone calls and get it all worked out. We were on the road by 7:30. Reggie also reserved us a room at our favorite motel in Battle Mountain, which was another half hour away.
Five minutes after we checked in we were at the pool. One last night of vacation; one last time in a motel with a swimming pool. It was all SO much fun, but we were ready to get home.
It was SUCH a great, unforgettable trip, and I do feel so rejuvinated. I am happy to be home and back to my routine, of taking care of this house and this family. And most of all, happy to be back home to Reggie. I am so grateful to him for all the overtime he put in to make this trip possible; grateful to him for encouraging us to have a vacation, even though he couldn't. I am a very lucky person.
p.s. Once we got home Reggie looked up the tires and said we got a better deal than we had thought; better price and better warranty than what we would have gotten at Costco (we don't have a Walmart near us). What a blessing.