Story time- and what I can do....

2nd topic first.  What the heck can I do, what am I filling my days with.  A month ago, really not much.  I was glued to the couch and asking others to get me stuff.  Every day gets better, and on Sunday I will attempt to go to the Bears game.  The radiation did enough to my leg that walking is so much better now.  My guess I will be just fine.  I am playing things cautious, but I think it will be good.  After I get home I will probably lay down, and spend Monday being not the most active one, but time to live life.

Story time..... I guess this is my reflecting on things.

Would you believe I was an underage drinker in college?  Hmmmmm.  Who would have thought? 

On a college break I was home, and with me was my good friend beer, my late brother Ted, next store neighbor Eric, and other friends.  We were outside enjoying the summer, having a few.  For some reason someone brought up offering money to run around the block naked.  I was in college, money was precious, it was probably 2am- who would see.  Maybe the total was $20- who knows. 

My brother Ted and I took off, with it all hanging out.  As we got 1/2 way around the block, brother Ted did the smart thing and hopped the fence, and went back home.  I am thinking, "Yea!!!! he didn't complete the mission, I get all the money".  As I continue on finishing the block proud as I can be, I reach my house and there was my Dad on our front porch greeting me.  I never ran so hard in my life to the back yard, we had a camper set up there, and I slept there.  My friends, nor my brother were no where to be seen.  I never received the money. 

Early that morning I snuck in the house to get clothed.  Our family had breakfast together on occasion and wouldn't you know it,  this was one of them. To his credit, all my father asked me, Timothy, did anything exciting happen last night.  He must have been a proud father at that time.