Errands to run today. I am off to the county seat of my little inbred settlement to register the boat for another year's use. I must talk to this one and that one and back to the first one telling why, when and where with them recording everything down to the gas/oil ratio of the 2 stroke engine. This usually results in me requiring sedation with massive doses of alcahol before evening.
I must also stop by Walmart, also a frustrating experience, but necesary since they have put every mom and pop sporting goods store once in the U.S. out of business.