Last night it was about 25 minutes before the Sabbath and of course, as his parents live close to an In-In-Out, Husband suggested that we make a quick stop. Even though In-In-Out will be there after the Sabbath, it sorta felt like a now or never, do or die, last call for the lifeboat, type of situation. Naturally, we all yelled for everyone to drop everything and run to the car. We almost had a casualty due to a misunderstanding involving a drive-through vs. going inside plan that was never fully discussed, but Sister-In-Law was the brave soul who gave up her shoes that no man was left behind. We ate, we were satisfied, we were not breaking the Sabbath.