Dan arrived home early Sunday morning. He drove from NYC, but was delayed first by the rent-a-car agency not having his car ready as promised and then later in Indiana by late night I-70 street racers. There was a pack of them. First, they would slowdown, to open up the road ahead and then in pairs they would race ahead down the highway. He later passed them, they were all parked at 45º on the shoulder, having a party. Still, he made it and he was up remarkably early too. I fixed everyone breakfast, bacon and eggs and used up almost all of the food in the house. The boys soon departed to meet with their Saint Louis friends and Anne and I busied ourselves with tasks around the house.