I don't even remember what morning it was. 6:00 am sharp and Tracy and me have nothing to do, so we wonder over to the dinning hall to grab some coffee. Walked in and certain tables were a mess. Beer cans stacked 3 high, 1/2 gal of becky creek gone and a empty cake pan. I said what, Bobbys birthday is not today. He didn't even offer any cake. So next year, Bobby make sure you save me some cake. Remains of the cake had blue/green/white frosting.
Tracy used his old army days and a broom in the clean up.
