Yesterday when I was taking my walk, the man I saw peeing on the road a few weeks back was standing at the intersection of Main Street and Highway 59. He was drinking a tall-boy of Miller with a straw. We nodded and I said, "Good morning."
When I was on the return loop of my walk, he was still there, drinking another beer, again with the straw.
"Hold on," he said. "I'm gonna write you a ticket for speeding."
Life in Lloyd.