Uh oh.
You’re gonna hate me too.
Out my back door is 250 acres of nothing but mountain....and a shooting range my dad built for his hunt club.
[spinning targets and everything!]
The hate runs deep.
Lettuce. Hard boiled eggs, chicken, whoops. I said that word. ;)
I'll stop now. I have work to do, laundry to fold, bed to go to!!!
Hey y'all...it's been a fun weekend...we've all learned stuff. :)