 First thing in the morning, whether at 2 or 6 or 8, you can depend on Mike finding one of my leather belts sneaking out the back door and starting to pace on that patch of dirt. Brown packed surface, hard on dry days, slick on rainy days. What could be better? A belt, and if you grab it by the buckle and move it back and forth at a certain pace, we'll make sine wave after sine wave.