Still nice and cool, sun coming up, shadows cast across my back yard, and I'm sitting outside with a cigar and a cup of coffee.
I've been waiting for this day all week.
Later on, we're going to the range to put holes in paper at a distance. Then, lunch. Maybe Portos, maybe some hole in the wall that we discover today. Today is one of those days you live for, when the rest of your life sucks like a ten dollar whore on payday.