June 12

I had coffee downtown this morning with my friend Sherrie. It was my first coffee meet-up in quite a long while, so I was more than happy to get up a wee bit earlier than usual to make it happen.

While we were there, a steady stream of vintage cars drove through town. The sight made me smile because I know Logan would've loved it and in the recesses of my mind, I could almost hear his steady (and surprisingly intelligent) commentary on all of the cool wheels and colors and flame jobs. And "hearing" his voice? That's always a good thing.