Our adventure at the Deseret Ranches began with renting the van at the airport at 8:27 pm on Monday evening. Our fearless leader, Elder Graff made us leave Tuesday morning at 6:30 am from Plantation. We picked up our group; the Sommerfeldts, the Steimles, the Collins and the Beagleys. I elected to sit in the back and Sister Steimle and Sister Beagley joined me. Sister Beagley asked Elder Graff to stop at every Dairy Queen we saw advertised on the road side. It got to be quite funny, becasue Elder Graff likes to keep on his schedule. His internal clock didn't say it was time for treats every twenty miles. She really got to him and we laughed all the way up and back. But we finally stopped at a Dairy Queen on the way home. Good milk shakes! We turned the van in at the airport at 8:27 pm that night. So Spud's internal clock was right on the money.