It all started with a car show….
“Doing anything Saturday?” I asked my husband, casually.
After years of experience, my husband is naturally wary. He shook his head and responded, “Why?”
“There’s an antique car show going on and I thought you might be interested.”
He perked up. He loves antique cars.
“And it’s not all that far away!”
The wariness returned. “How far?”
“It’s in Emory.”
“Where’s that?” he asked.
“Just the other side of Dallas.”
And thus, my husband joined his first AVA walk.