It's been an interesting Friday morning. I turned my phone off as usual last night and was sleeping really soundly when my watch started beeping around 0500. I answered it from my wrist and it was Daniel saying we should take a walk down by the creek.

I hung my watch up on him. A couple hours later he's at it again and I ignored him. Then he's knocking on my door. He's working four tens this Summer and I guess my Fridays are shot.

We ended up taking the pile of cash that's been collecting on my table from bet's over the last couple of months, and went in my truck to the Square for breakfast.

Daniel, born and raised here, knew both of our waitresses and got hugs. After we ate I just gave them the pile of cash and told them to settle the bill and split the change as a tip. You gotta love life in a small town in the South.

He's got a bunch of shit to do around the county today and invited me along. I told him I have to watch tubers float down the creek today. He gave me that look, and I guess I'm going with him.

But first, I dropped him off at his house and went to the park. All of my ducks were there, thankfuly, and I actually had a couple of wild geese eat from my hand! They've been watching the ducks, and figured out I was cool.