“Site <> Sight.”
Sheesh, I a hick way the heck out in the country, rub it in why don’t ya.
GRIN
Crap can’t even get that right.
I’m a hick, way the heck out near the middle of nowhere. With primitive access. And it’s freakin’ cold. Well cold for me, dropping to a forcast of 27 tonight. The curtains on my camper at the hunting property are standing two inches away from the window due to the drafty nature of a 1974 camper. Cammo hunting togs I’ve got. Critter in crosshairs tomorrow.
Get off the wallets and support FR!