Jessalyn had a friend over to go riding after church yesterday.  The weather was fantastic, reaching the upper 60's.  The sun was shining and even with the breeze it was really, really nice.  The girls rode for almost two hours.  The attempted some basketball, but that was just nasty.  The area where the basket was still had water from past rain, and when they missed, it just fell splat into the puddles.

On the three day weekend that Tom had, I had him take a look at the stove.  It was constantly smelling of gas, sometimes stronger than others. He had looked at it in the past checking the line in and burners but could never find anything.  It was getting worse and with just filling the tank I was hoping he could find something soon so we wouldn't be wasting leaking gas.  This time he looked to the back of the stove beyond the broiler.  

 He was very surprised to see the nut not secured to the line coming in.   It was finger loose, ready to come apart.   Lucky!   He tightened that baby up and I smell nothing now.  Yeah!