This is a good kind of cry.

Found this from a friend on facebook. I don't know if it's really true or not, but it's a good feeling no matter what.

Backyard Menace

He glared at me.

I stood my ground. No, sorry about your luck bud, but you don't scare me.

Then he came even closer.

I said outloud, "Hey, I have a right to be here. This is my deck."

I swear I almost heard him say, "Yeah, but it's MY sky."

Touche.