We had breakfast with Dave and Ali. Ubered to the airport and then flew home. Joanie picked us up. Sorry for the confusion. Apparently the worse place to be on a Sunday evening in Saint Louis is the airport. The second worse, Schnucks, was my next stop. It was a good trip. We got to observe both of our boys in their natural habitats. Observations tempered by Heisenberg’s uncertainty principle. I only regret that we couldn’t spend all day with David and fly home the next, but Tuesday’s election looms and Anne is working as an election official. She didn’t want to arrive home late Monday night, only to have to get up early on Tuesday.