Tex and myself pulled the last two shifts before we shut down for the summer. He opened, I closed. Thought of streaking down the 18th hole, clad in nothing but my caddie bib, as a farewell tribute. That didn’t happen. I was sober all day.
Tex claimed a customer development job at The Beau and Dale an on-call limo driver’s position. He has to get his license first though.
I was one of three to take the layoff. The others were only part-timers. Everyone here was teeming with trepidation concerning the change but I was looking forward to it. I need a break from Mississippi.
I return my uniforms tomorrow but there’s one item not going back. I did find the perfect resting place for it though.
Got stung twice today by hornets. Once leaving my place and again on the return. Took my revenge with a can of hornet killer.
Then there was this: