I got up early today and cleaned out the Ford Escort. We expected Mildred to call us and then come over to look at the car. The (new) battery was dead, so I took it up to the service station where Milton Chambliss works and had them to charge it up. I also got an inspection sticker for the car. (The one on the windshield had expired in 2004!)

Mother and I went on our regular errands. An employee of McDade's grocery store asked me if Mother had gotten her "license." It turns out that Mother's state-issued identification card was in the office! Whew. That was great. Now, I don't have to take off work to help her to get a replacement.

This afternoon, I checked the oil in the Escort. (It was fine.) I cleaned the leaves out from under the hood and the trunk lid. Mildred didn't call. Maybe she went to Natchez.

Just downloaded and "installed" the free version of MacJournal. I was thinking about buying the application, but I read a review of the pay version at MacWorld, where the reviewer wrote, "[S]ome users may find the freeware version enough to meet their needs," so I decided to try the freeware version.

Mother and I ate lunch at the Piccadilly Cafeteria on I-55 North. The cashier had trouble with the gift card, again, and we got our meals for free. The assistant manager suggested that I call the toll-free number on the back of the card to try to straighten things out. I did so, but the agent couldn't help me. She suggested that I have the balance transferred to a new card, the next time that we eat at Piccadilly.

We had dinner at the Wendy's Restaurant on High Street. We each had a quarter-pound, double stack burger and a side salad with creamy ranch dressing.

Also, today I put down three more bags of gravel on the driveway. Doing so made enough of a difference that Mother could get into the car without me having to move it all the way back to the street.