I sat on the tree swing the other day and reveled in the usual awesome spectacle that is the sky and, now, the fact that the weather was once-a-year nice, well for a minute, at least. It still gets frickin way too hot in the middle of the day.
Still sitting, just looking around.
Our self-proclaimed redneck neighbor, Joel, shut his extra-obnoxious barking dog up in quite the comical way. He fired his black-powder .45 pistol near it. Damn, that’s a loud gun. That dog has been quiet, though, for days now. We were standing around bs’ing about how he did that with a noisy bulldog he had once and how well it worked and he gots the idea to do it again.
Emily had an HOA (Home Owners Association) meeting with the pool camera/monitoring system peeps. So, I could think of worse things to do with my time than sitting around by the pool ovar. It’s so beautiful ovar by the pool, I miss going there in the cool, peaceful mornings and reading for a couple hours.
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