Don't you just love Groupon? Sean's parents found a Groupon for the Western Museum of Mining and Industry. It's practically down the street from their home and they've never been. So off we went.
Bottles? That doesn't look like "Mining." It was a bar display. So this must represent the "Industry" side of the museum.
Ah, oil. That's more Mining-like.
I wonder why this gauge needed a curlicue.
Three gauges. This thing must be important.
A good ol'-fashioned pulley. That's how you get work done.
I don't think Liam is quite ready to commit to a life as a miner.
Dash got to hear a lengthy spiel on the history of physics.
Whoa, watch out, dynamite!
Who wants to push the plunger?
Say, this would have been a better picture for Father's Day, huh?
Ah, it's nice to be outside.
Watch out, babies!
My demure children.
This'd be a lovely family portrait, except... SUNGLASSES. womp womp.
This is a better representation of our goofy family.
Rusty metal makes the best playthings!
I'm going to hire that painter.
A little bonding moment.
Does this make other people think of Mario Kart?
But... where does it go?
Liam's pulling the reins.
It's so amazing the contraptions people come up with.
My pensive mom-in-law.
We need to get those babes some shades so they can be cool too.
Mining Museum, a success.
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