Spring break, that joyous time of the year when the little children frolick in the hay fields. When they go out early in the morning to entertain themselves churning butter, the smell of cow manure greeting their nostrils and bringing the fresh realization of joyous manual labor!!!
Now seriously spring break was perty darned fun if I do say so myself. My father and I took my little brother out for a rousing game of golf. I would recommend that some of you join us for one of these games but I must say that it would be harmful to my testimony. My father gave it a valiant shot but he lost by two strokes.
The other portion of my spring break was spent on good ole’ manual labor! I got to go and stack bricks behind our tool shed wich involved loading them onto a trailor taking them behind the shed unloading the trailor then stacking them about 5 feet high… all in all it was uhmmm… fun?
