Memorial Weekend

Or is it memory weekend? I’m not sure which it could be it flew by so quickly. Friday night more so Friday afternoon I ran out to make sure the Jet Ski was fine tuned and ready to run. We all planned on spending the whole weekend on the water. A friend of ours just bought a 30 foot long houseboat for his kids to “Play around on”. I helped moor it to the dock where they plan on weekly parties which will make summer a little fun.
Trace was booked for every Saturday night on the boat as entertainment, which doubles the fun for me. The deal is, you give one whole dollar as a expense fee, which goes to the moor fees and if they decide to take it out on the river the gas fees, the way gas prices are they wont get it out of the marina and then to pay Trace. Poor guy won’t make ends meet with this gig.
Saturday I spent most of the day with Lori and Mom just relaxing on the beach and opening up the pool. Jacks usually helps me on this project or some times I luck out and Luke and his group come in but it was only me. I took my time cleaning the cover and then maintaining the filter and then testing pool waters out. By afternoon the pool was ready to rock but still cool, I was late opening up this year, and we opened PGs in April so it’s already warm.
That night I ventured back to the houseboat to check on any updates they made or if possibly the thing sunk. It was all ok and intact, everyone was lounging around getting ready to have some fun. Trace was plunking around on his guitar making sure the amplifier worked properly. Michelle was in the kitchen or galley working up some Jello shooters, I sense some one is going to eventually fall over board.
Monday I spend time again at home and we all grilled out, Lori had invited a few of her friends over to swim in the pool which I still felt was too cold.
Thank goodness there is no more school for either of us for a while. I’m ready for that break.