Chapter 7

Peter had never seen four kids have so much fun in their lives. He laughed and ran down to help “rescue” the passengers, so they wouldn’t have to step out into the mud. Some of the kids seemed clueless but happy as clams. Ned, however, had the driver in a noogies-giving neck-hold and was pummeling his curly hair hard.

Peter thought, oh my lord, that man is hot when he’s angry. Mmm-hmm.Suddenly, he remembered that there was one of the original 1950’s era Oscar Mayer Wiener mobiles inside the actual museum building itself. He wondered if Ned had seen it, or if he’d like to see a reasonable facsimile. Stop it, Peter, he told himself firmly.