I wake up to the sounds of ski boats & other watercraft & then sit out on the deck drinking coffee & returning waves to the boaters
then i drive into the little village & get breakfast at the little diner
then fill all my coolers with ice & Coors
Then i decide to go back to the lake or go visit old friends & family
like the song says, the only worry i have is if the tide is going to reach my beach chair
can you even fathom that this is the little village where the guy killed all those children at the school recently ??