An entertaining thing to do is just sit by the dock on a Friday afternoon.
Last Friday, I was out at the Boat House on Lake Oconee. You know the place. In the old days, it was a catfish joint and now it’s got storage and gas, right off the backside of Harbor Club. It was a beautiful afternoon, and I was out peddling boats.
Which for me means I talk a lot. Not a stretch to those who know me … First, …