I’m helping the manager of our little Motel community write a resume. Evidently the owner treats her like crap and that just ain’t right. The Texans next door are moving on and I’m gonna miss them. Having armed cowboys next door is comforting….sort of. The very confused young man shaking the soda machine has been given 24 hours to relocate, My guess is he will be here for a while. I got my fishing license today. Went down to Lofton Creek and made some casts….it felt so good. I always tell people that I fish cause I like where they live.