Game Day. Parents weekend actually. Wayne came down. We had a small run in with the police for beating up the car in our yard. They more or less swarmed the yard. When they found out it was our car they were cool. They stayed until their next call. Phil, Hunter, Wayne went to subway. Someone rode my bike. I went over and stole it back. Good times. LOts of conversating and physical activity. (bike ridding, running from police) You know. Phil seems to be have some trouble with the law. He might be "on the run". Oh well. Good times.