One of the best parts of summer is going to visit Luke on his breaks from work.
We stopped by Cheney Lake on the way home from visiting Luke. Seth threw giant rocks into the lake, not caring at all that people were trying to fish.
While we were sitting on the bench admiring the blue sky and the beautiful water and trees, a man came to the lake to fish. He was very friendly and offered to let Seth hold one of his fishing poles, which made Seth name him "Cool Man." I felt bad that Seth had probably scared all the fish away with his rock throwing, but we told our new friend that we'd pray he caught some fish.
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