I almost feel like this memory can stand on it’s own with no explanation. Everyone seems to know ‘the story’ though it seems to grow every time it is told. When Facebook memories come through from when the oldest kids were little, I laugh when they are about the kids teasing her about running into Caseys over 10 years ago. I think one of my funniest memories of the whole Caseys saga is from when we were at the Open Door Mission serving a Christmas meal. We were headed back to Treynor and Missy had stopped to pick up dinner for everyone. She texted the kids a photo as if she was eating their fries. So we downloaded a photo of a car that had crashed into the front of a random Casey’s store and sent it to her. She texted back asking us if we were stopping for gas. She didn’t see the car through the door of the store. It was fun to plan these shirts for her last year.