Sunday, October 19, 2008
Hunting, Day One: No Deer
Writing a 7-page paper in 3 hours flat, combined with working late Friday night allowed me to take the weekend off! A nice break during this challenging project at work.
How better to spend my first day off in 10 days, than to don as much orange and red as I could and traipse around the Idaho wilderness with my husband?
It was really fun. And we hiked around a lot. But, we didn't get anything. In fact, we didn't even SEE anything. 'Cept a LOT of bear poop.
Gratuitous "big gun" shot. Would be better with an actual deer under his foot, but we'll take what we can get.
Huntin' picnic: turkey sandwiches on the tailgate.
J: OK, we're gonna pull over here and you can make samiches and we'll take a little break.
A: Why am I making samiches? You could make samiches, you know.
J: No, I can't.
A: Well why not?
J: I don't know. I don't make hunting samiches. Brad always makes hunting samiches.
A: Well heavens, I hope MY samiches can live up to BRAD'S samiches.
J: Yeah. Me too.
The way to a man's heart is through his stomach? Naw. I think it's through showing him your awesome truck driving skills. Keeping it at a steady 10 mph. While driving a standard transmission. IN HIKING BOOTS. For hours on end. Without driving off the cliff. Or fussing with the satellite radio.
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Ohmigod!!!!!! The samiches part is sooooooooooooo funny!!!!
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