So, we start trying to problem solve....how do we find underwear for Marty without driving into Sonora. Here are some ideas:
1. Marty could wear Tina's underwear.
2. Jim said Marty could wear his....as soon as Jim was done with it.
3. Marty said he could just wear his bike shorts that he had with him....that lasted until our first walk when he got so hot he thought his crotch might catch on fire. Friction...you know!
4. Someone suggested going to the second hand/thrift store in town.
We finally settled on calling Grandma Kathy and having her stop at Costco on the way up to the cabin and purchasing Marty some new tightie whities! Here first response, when we asked, was....."this is above and beyond the call of duty"!
On her way to the cabin, Grandma called the cabin to check in and Marty answered the phone. Marty's question to her...."do you have your hands on my underwear yet?"....
That was only the beginning of the jokes related to Marty's underwear!
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