Apr 14, 2014
           with a huff, rusty gestures to a            separate area of the waterbed.            it's not like he didn't like the other,            he was just having a bad day.
    "Look ---- see, that tree right there? That marks your half of the lake.     You stay over there. I even gave you the bigger half. You're welcome."
     don't be upset with him. the a string on his ukulele broke earlier.      which means he would have to go into town to get a new one.      and he'd probably have to go down to the bottom of the lake for a wallet.      it was a whole process, really.Â
