Went to the farmers market yesterday, got back to the car and found the car had a flat front tire. Dad seemed to take it okay, changed the tire and headed over to Wal-Mart and got two new front tires, its always best to replace at least 2 tires at a tire. Of course it took 4 hours. Good prices, good value, or quick, choose any two is the way it works these days. But dad took it in stride, which is pretty amazing.
Only a issue was dinner time, he has gotten over sensitive about fat in his food, we have resorted to draining and drying all his food with paper towel but that doesn’t work out well at restaurants, we ended up at Wendy’s thought he might like chili, but he said it was too fatty, more likely he took the liquid as excessive fat. He ended up having a chive potato no sour cream, just chives. But at least he ate.
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