Chillin' With the Boys

We were VERY close to being late for church again today. This time it was completely my fault as I was working on Primary stuff right up to the last minute. I wasn't particularly surprised that Carl passed several open parking spots and headed for the back side of the parking lot, but I did laugh out loud when I heard his explanation: "Gotta stick with my boys" meaning the two large, tough-looking trucks, he pulled up in between, driving OUR ride:
I suppose if parking between tricked out pickups makes him feel better about driving the mini, I am completely ok with that. :)