Having some Yorktown out on the porch this evening. It’s been a long, hot couple of weeks around the farm and I am as beat as a guy can be, yet there is still more work to be done. I fixed up my boat, though, and have had it out a few times so far. No leaks!
Neighbors across the street have taken to watching TV at ear splitting levels lately. So loud that I can hear it in MY bedroom, with the windows closed. Also, a Harley has appeared in their front yard a few days ago. In keeping with traditions, the male only starts it up at 9pm, or 6 in the fucking morning. Perhaps he thinks that this is normal, unsuspicious human behavior that no one will take notice of. They’ve also installed more lights. These lights light up the light that lights up the driveway. Again, totally normal, “we’re not aliens.”