Jeans on the River

We had lunch down at Jean's on River today. If there is a better meat and three on the planet, I'd like to know about it.
Not only does Jeans have very good home cooked food, but they have sudden service. Even today, they handled the after church crowd with the speed and agility of Olympians.
While we stood in line, a few strangers walked up to me to say they love my column. My head might have swollen, but Jilda was there to bring things back to earth. That's a value-add service she provides for free.
Jean's on the River also sells my book and they are rocking and rolling. As I looked around it became apparent when they do so well there. The folks that go to Jean's are my folks.
They are what my stories are about. Everyday people with remarkable stories.
This evening after our Sunday nap, we stepped next door to watch our great nephew Jordan play in the water sprinkler. He's about a year and a half old and he is into water. The look on his face was pure joy. That's what I love about kids. When they are happy, they show it.
I wish I had worn my bathing suit because I would have joined him.
It's back to work tomorrow. Have a great week.