While I was in shopping, my wife went outside to call home to make sure the kids were still alive. While outside she found a Dean Martin 45 on the sidewalk. Of course we snagged it.
I love found records and will always take them home for a spin. This one is special. It's a Roger Miller style 'ridin the rails' type song. Appropriately she found it near some railroad tracks.
We dined at a bratwurst place next door that had picnic tables in an empty lot. From there, Uber to the Ritz to pick up bags and a cab ride through the cemeteries to the Louis Armstrong Airport.