A Moment In Time

This morning while the boys got ready for the Father Son Campout, Mom, Laura, and I headed over to work at the strawberry booth. Today's quota was to sell 52 flats. We sold out at around 2:00. (yup, that's good strawberry sales.) I could smell the berries when I walked up the first time, but got used to the smell after that. (Which is slightly sad because they smell wonderful.) We didn't have any bad customers, just a few picky ones. One lady told me how much change she needed. (like I haven't been making change all day...) Other than that, customers were very kind. Two people bought 3 flats of strawberries! OH ya... We gave them a "special" discount. Presently, I went over to the counter to where our flat of beautiful delicious strawberries were lying so innocently. After enjoying a little more than a few of those I'm back to finish this post. After we sold all the strawberries Mr. Hoffman, Kevin Kelley, Laura, and I went into the lobby of B to "test" the foos ball tables for Sunday night. After Mr. H lubed up the tables we were ready to play. It was Mr. H, and Laura against Kevin and me. On the first game they beat us pretty soundly. Luara did well. (especially since most of our shots weren't hard and fast enough to get past her...) On the next table (suprisingly) we won! It was pretty good. I only scored one out of our ten points. (or something like that) Actually, it counted for two points since it was a goalie shot. Woo hoo! The next game we switched sides of the foos table. I think that's where we lost this one. Blue is the lucky color. Mr. Hoffman kept scoring. He wait for the money, and then take it! He's good. He says it's because of many college days spent like that. One last thing... I get dibs on the north table. Blue side. Just to let you guys be warned... ; D Have a lovely day.