We handed over the rental agreement, proof of insurance and Brody’s license.  And waited.

I cleaned out the car.  I took pictures of Brody sweating the whole thing out.

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That’s when the second cop showed up.

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And seconds after that picture, Cop #2 approaches the car very confused.

“This insurance card is outdated and from California.  Your license was issued in Tennessee.  This car is from Tulsa.  And you flew there to come to Wichita?”

“Yes,” Brody answered.

Two tickets later, we hit the road again for Monett, Missouri…where the green room was a high school classroom.  A home economics and health classroom where students are currently, apparently, studying sex.  By the looks of things, they were given the assignment to make a poster about it…about not…you know, doing it.  I can get behind that.  So to help them spread the word…

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Put On A Ring Before You Do Your Thing

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Save It For Marriage

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If You Abstain You Won’t Complain

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For my Spanish speaking readers…I have no idea what this says.  Something about tadpoles and Certs I think.

All this abstinence promoting made me thirsty.

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Oh yea, and I played a show for a rowdy bunch of folks who saved 14 kids from poverty through Compassion International

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And that, my friends, is a blogworthy day.  Tomorrow: home.