He gulps most of it, spilling a bit over my pubs and balls. He asks in almost a panic. “Morning campers—as John Wayne would say–‘were burning daylight” . I will sit out today as well to co-ordinate stuff. Couple of b o y s are throwing some darts, and the rest just milling around talking, enjoying the lake. I walk back outside for a smoke, and finally after about 10 more minutes, Dustin and Johnny come walking out. “First of all, I want to introduce Johnny here—we picked him up at the truck stop yesterday”. Finally Mrs. “Morning campers—as John Wayne would say–‘were burning daylight” . We walk over to the field where Dustin is taking a sharp turn to the right, and rolls off the 4-wheeler. “Well John, I’m just most impressed with these b o y s. Abernathy lights up, and the rest of us just chuckle. Asked Mr. Still on his belly, I bend down and spread his hairy cheeks, and lap up the bit of nut now oozing out of his hole.
