Pelican Dock Days

The weekend is finally here and I am ready for it. Tomorrow is Pelican Dock Days. What's Pelican Dock Days? Funny you should ask. I know you are dying to know, but I don't think I want to tell you. That's right, I put it out there and now I am changing my mind. Don't you just hate that? So why am I dangling this little story in front of you and then pulling it back as if I was dangling a piece of string in front of a cat? Because I am in a fiesty kind of mood, that's why. I'm mean as hell and itching for a fight. Bring it on. Come on, I dare ya. What's the matter? You afraid? Seriously, don't you ever have days when you feel like that? Maybe you don't even notice it. You suddenly just find yourself either picking a fight with a family member or you are already fighting and you have no idea why. Oh, you have no clue what I am talking about? Okay then, nevermind. Plese excuse the interuption, we now return you to the regularly scheduled blog. Pelican Dock Days is the height of every summer on the lake. My in-laws have two docks. The Buddha dock, where I park my boat and the Pelican Dock. Are you starting to see where I am going with this. Anyway, every summer since 1994 they have had the best party on the lake. This year it'll be the normal cast of characters in addition to a few new ones. But this year they are having a band. All the makings for a landmark event. If you think I am going to blog about it, you're nuts. Hey, what happens at Pelican Dock Days ... actually, no one ever remembers at Pelican Dock Days. Except me that is, I am am not going to ruin one of my best sources of income. Unless, of course, one of those cheap bastards refuses to pay. In that case, you'll hear all about it. More stories from Paul Gavin. Info on novels Paul Gavin's Storefront. Technorati Tags: Fiction, Online Book, Chapter, Rebeleyeball, Paul Gavin IceRocket Tags: Fiction, Blook, Chapter, rebeleyeball