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Yesterday was a good day. I got up in the morning, logged five hours working on a deck (that kind of sucked because we're stripping this deck and the paint is being real stubborn). So, I feel like my summer job is locked in. The boss is pretty cool, even though it sounds like he's having some issues back home. That made me pretty productive, then I layed out to tan for a while, getting up to play golf ball toss and going 5-1 for the evening on the game. I need to go buy some horseshoes, though. Winkler came over and hung out, which is fine, I just wish he could be a little more courteous to people when he does. Its cool to hang out, but everything doesn't have to an Alpha male competition. Of course the fact that I don't compete certainly puts me in the category of Beta male, or maybe even Gamma; but I just get tired of watching him bully people around. Anyways, the wings won, they had me worried for a little while. I drank Killians, I love Killians, but I was feeling tipsy after four, a little unusual. I hadn't at for a good time though. I danced Tango later, sort of. I should say I taught some, because that is really what I did. We danced for a while though, and that was fun and refreshing. Then I went to bed. Good day, I think.