The patio or whatever you call it at San Antonio Sam's is a good place to waste time on a sultry afternoon, or a perky afternoon, for that matter. Yesterday wasn't really sultry, it was kind of cool. Internally sultry might be more accurate. Very humid inside my skull yesterday afternoon. It was a day to put down my work, if only I had been working, and go find someplace to sit and stare into the void. Which I dutifully did.