On the third straight day of slow-way-down sun, heat and humidity, Vincent imagined , as he hand watered some new beds surrounding the new clubhouse, of ways to create additional work for himself to obtain the much-needed overtime. He thought, "On really hot days like this one, I could stand on top of the 30 foot rock ledge overlooking the #2 green and offer Club Members a refreshing misting of cool water from my hose as they putted below. It would be that little extra-special service that people of privilege would enjoy receiving and boast to their friends about." The idea came so readily to Vincent that he thought he may have fanned Turkish Pashas in another life.
"Pardon me, gentlemen, would you prefer, Refreshing Mist,™ or, Dawn's Early Rain™?
