A Civilized Dinner at the Days Inn

It’s the day after Christmas. I packed a nice selection of leftovers from yesterday’s feast, pointed my big-ass truck west on I-10 and drove to Kerrville this evening. The Saints/Falcons game is on the tube and the beer is cold. Best of all, I do not have to work the rest of this week. This week will be dedicated to clearing cedar from my 15 acres of rock near here and my primary task is to watch. I like that job.