Happy Birthday Grandpa!

This afternoon, Mel and I went to my grandparents' house in Keystone, Iowa, to celebrate my grandfather's ninetieth birthday. We had a nice dinner with broasted chicken from the restaurant in town. And as usual, my grandmother talked about how the cake and other things that she made weren't good enough. Of course they were great. There usually isn't a problem with any of the food when Grandma says there is something wrong with it.