for starters friday july 30.

well, to start the night off we went out to dinner with my parents up in salt lake at spaghetti mamas. well it turned out it was one of my dad's spanish meetings so it was full of spanish speaking people.. now this wouldn't be such a problem except for the fact that i do not speak spanish. so i did not understand a single word. so than one of the very kind spanish/english speaking ladies walked over and decided to help us out so through our whole peaceful? dinner we had some lady translating more words than i can process at once well i am eating my dinner. than after dinner we went to meet up with bridger (grandpa) and sidney and sidney's friend to go to a drive in movie. as we were pulling out of the parking lot grandpa's old but so very trustworthy truck broke down . and we tried everything we could but yet couldn't get it started again we went to auto zone and bought a brand new filter but still couldn't get anything. so me and jared drove bridger and the two girls home to get bridgers mom's mini van than we went to auto zone for the second time that night and bought a fuel pump. than drove sidney and her friend home than drove back on up to salt lake where the truck was located.. and on the way up we watched a very loud but funny come apart that i never knew grandpa had in him. he even kicked a brand new dent in his truck. than we arrived back at the truck put all the parts in after an hour of work we still couldnt get it started. so we laid in the back of his truck and waited for his dad to come he didnt get there until about 12 30 than the drive home towing the truck home we were driving only 30 miles per hour. so we didnt get home till 2:30 after i was pretty much passed out i arrived home in bed.