
Sue and I went to Frankenmuth Sunday evening for what our girls used to call a 'mantic' evening. It was "mantic" because we sat at virtually the very same table at Zehnder's we occupied 34 years ago on the day after our wedding.


The weather this weekend was just exactly how it was in 1972--clear, mild, and delicious. Frankenmuth was having the Bararian Festival again as well. We sat awile and listened to the live music by a beer garden and then took a drive. Nice memories, but you wonder how 34 years go by so quickly.