Oofda, today wuz not for pooslings. I yumped in da lake, ya betcha I did.
Woke up before 6:00 am so as to help with my cousin Bekah's wedding. Eighteen hours later the work is through and I'm sleepy. Bekah was so beautiful and her husband Josh, a stud. He wore a Scottish kilt during the ceremony and swingdanced Bekah to high-heaven at the reception. I was supposed to be an usher, but didn't do my duties so well.
In the middle of the day I went swimming at Flathead Lake and visited a cowboy bookstore and bought a book called: Sand, (by Will James). Driving home, the dry sky produced, as yet, the finest electrical display I've seen in months. I presume we'll have forest fires soon.
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