On Saturday Jen and Quinn came over early in the morning to watch the Tour de Fat bike parade, which goes right by our house. It seemed shorter than last year, and not as crazy. Most people were ringing bells and wishing us a good morning or happy Saturday as they rode past our stoop. Quinn was a little shy about waving and saying hi to people when they went past, but maybe next year he’ll be more into it. Killian and Brian rode along with the parade. When they got to our house they jumped off the route and joined Dallas for a 10 a.m. beer. Yeh, it was going to be one of those days!