Happy Father's Day

I was up early (shocking) and actually productive yesterday (not today).
By 9AM I had walked the dog, cleaned the truck, and gone to the grocery store.
Because it was Sunday, I cleaned myself up, put on a nice shirt and a tie, and rode over to meet
"The Source of the Trouble" at Mass.
St. Thomas had a nice Father's Day service and after we went down the hill to
"The Farm Burger Modelling Agency" for lunch.
They should really change the name.
The girls behind the counter are just stunning.
And nice.
Nice is not to be underrated.

Looks fade, nice doesn't.

I spent a fair amount of time on the bike yesterday.
Back and forth to Decatur.
Down to Rosebud and The Family Dog for a drink
Over to 6 Ft. Under on the westside for a quick drink.

I sat down at the bar at 6 Ft. Under and had a great conversation with an off duty waitress about -
A.)  The joy of blowing stuff up
B.)  Shooting things and such,
3.)  and the emotionally satisfying aspects of muddin'

Turns out the waitress is from Florida and is well versed in all areas.

It's good to run into "your people" every now and again.

Fell asleep on the couch in the evening and woke up in time to see and hear the horrendous storms that drove thru Atlanta last night.

All in all, a good day.