Was getting some food today when some smoking hot young lady walked in and began placing her order. Looked like she just left the local gym. As the guy makes her salad she says, "I sure could use a lot more cucumber". I mumbled to myself I hated my life and got more beer.
Off topic, I’ve been clearing the yard for the pool, couple cool finds: The shotgun shell should be between 1897-1932, probably some old squirrel hunter sitting against a tree. Also, the trail of tears was supposed to of have come through this area, haven’t really looked into all of it.