Yes, that was fun. But not as much fun as watching Florida get whooped on.
It was 40 at 8 when I went into the woods-now it is 48, and it looks like the sun is trying to peek out.
Here we go again-something sneaky is going on next door-the husband works on the road all week, so when I saw his truck in the driveway from where I was in the woods, I didn’t think twice. Then I saw the woman on the deck kissing and giggling with a guy who is definately NOT her husband, I took another look at the truck and realized it is not the husband’s-same make and color, but it is 4WD and has all terrain tires-interesting...
I’ve come to the conclusion that some people move out in the boonies just so they can play dangerous games without too many seeing it...
That was surprising. My FIL is a Gator. But not a typical one. Now I’m rooting for Alabama, Houston, and the Pack.