Fresh air. Dirt between ya toes. Not showering. Burnt food. Cold Tea. Boy, I feel great!
Manny has dirty knees and, how do I say this without being completely tasteless, some stretching where the sun shines out from and he feels great for it.
"I so needed that," he said, as he stood up beside the creek and pulled his jeans back up.
Fresh, air, fresh water, fresh attitude. Refreshed.
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