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Fall Beer

 Kenneth Boone

For many of us, the end of lake season brings sadness. For four months, we have known what Saturday and Sunday afternoons would look like. They involved a pontoon boat and a cold beer somewhere in the middle of Lake Martin. But with the cold mornings arriving, followed by colder afternoons and evenings, we ponder the image of winter.

Sure, fall is here, and it’s prime time for the favorite college football team. There is solace in knowing how those three hours will pass on a fall Saturday, but it’s not enough to fill the lake-days void.