I got a phone call today from my Uncle Dan that he was stopping in Omaha for the night and wanted to get together. I don't get to see him much, as he lived in Michigan most of my childhood. Now he drives semi, though. We met up with him and had a great time at supper talking about kids and catching up on family. Ian even got to tour the semi- he turned us down when we asked if he wanted to sleep in it. He was impressed that he was hauling Kit-Kats, as Ian had just had one from his Halloween bucket for a snack after school. I hope Uncle Dan has the chance to stop by again for supper on his way through town.