A Day For Recovery

So, as a lot of you probably drank many, many beers yesterday while cooking out for Memorial Day, I worked until about ten o'clock, but still managed to hit the tavvy and tie on a good one! Captain Morgan's my friend... until the next day! I don't feel too bad anymore (after 13 hours of sleep!), but, why do the neighbor's feel the need to cut the grass at the crack of dawn? I was awakened quite early to the sound of John Deere. Love that! The inventers of earplugs and ibuprofen are my heroes!!! Now, I'm craving a big, greasy burger!

Here's a nice, mellow song to get you through the day! Enjoy!