Some folks say I don't have a life. That's just not true! It's a beautiful day here in the South, and I do stuff.

The hundred or more geese now recognize my truck, along with both groups of ducks, and they all come running when I pull up to the dock. I get there around 0830 and I swear they are waiting for me. It's a wild scene!

I scatter quack cocaine everywhere and a bunch of the geese gather at my feet and demand that I hand feed them, bumping their beaks against my leg. The ducks stand off by the side and wait for me to emerge from the geese crowd to give them attention.

Then I take care of any errands, like filling up my gas tank so I can drive to the Park. I try not to drink before 1100, so this helps.

Then the busses start rolling down my street, full of floaters and tubes. The driver that I trained named Chris, throws open his door as he comes by, and we shout greetings to each other.

I put on my Crockett Shoals Tubing Company staff tee shirt, and walk down to watch everyone float by. I've taken to wearing the shirt because I don't want anyone to think I'm just checking out the women in bathing suits.

So I just watched a group of women float by, we chatted from the bank, and they probably thought I was the owner. Sorry Ricky :-)

And it was a hopping day at CSTC, the busiest tourist attraction in town!

So there you go, I have a life!