The rumors of Tubby having a life beyond the adventures I provided him
always seemed far-fetched. But last Friday afternoon, I caught a hint
that he was going to be out of town, and not alone. Not wanting to miss
the excitement of how he could possibly entertain himself and others without
me, I was determined to secretly tag along. I hid into a tote bag and
the journey began, ended, and figured out the boy REALLY eats a *lot*
of junk food when I'm not there to nag at him.
The trip began with a dinner of forbidden fast food...
A rest stop snack area thwarted their attempts for ice cream.
A rest stop chock full of snacks and arcade games. Hmmm...
Got to the motel at 3:15am to see a fight that I barely photographed.
The trip was to Legoland;
there the boy and crew ate apple fries.
This troublesome lad was tall, but didn't help me sleuth on Tubby.
On the way back, there was a stop at Foster Freeze...
