Made the trip to Texas Thursday and went to the eldest grandchild's high school graduation. The normally 45 minute trip from my daughter's house to Huntsville, TX took us nearly two hours. The worst thunderstorms I've seen in years were ripping through and, as she has a new car, we spent a lot of time under overpasses and filling station shelters hiding from marble size and larger hail. We then drove slowly through the rain arriving in time to hear the valedictorian speak and then to see Joshua Michael Robertson graduate. He and his younger brother went to the high school gym at midnight that night for a "lock-in." Each graduating senior that showed up got $50.00 cash and chances on door prizes and a drawing for a new car. There were bands, refreshments but no smoking, drinking, or other unseemly things allowed. Once you were in you were kept there until 6:00 am the next morning. Needless to say both boys slept until 5:00 pm on Friday. Saturday we went by our sons new home in West University Place, a yuppie entitlement area in SW Houston. Looks like a big time fixer upper to me but he and his wife are happy. The youngest grandchild was doing fine and enjoyed playing with the other grandkids and Miss Sleepy Dawg. We're home again to find a nice rain had fallen here and everything is fresh and green. The youngest grandson came with us and will stay until mid-June when his Dad is to pick him up for a month in Montana. He wasn't to happy about the stay but I like the idea of free labor and his mother gets to finish her Masters in peace without him to worry about. Off to visit the gardens again. George