Seventy Two Days: But Who Is Counting?

I am, that’s who. Summer vacation once again. Which means I will forget what day of the week it is, unless it is bowling on Mondays and Tuesdays. Or golfing, fishing, or meeting for an early happy hour. And I don’t need to know what day it is to get to the gym.

Yup, this is the best part of my job; the time off. It is like being in college for ever. So I gotta stop writing, because I think it is an early happy hour Saturday!

68 of 73

Yup, day 68 of my 73 days of summer vacation. Sorry for the lack of postings and visitations, but the first week of vacation is always a busy one: Beers, golf,bowling,fishing, and gym time slows this Hillbilly blogger way down. No worries, I will be easing back into the saddle here shortly.

God Bless you all.
John

Redneck Yacht Club: It Is Almost Summer!

I heard this song this morning, and remembered: 15 days till summer vacation!

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