Clearing and burning some brush in the mornings, working both afternoons. This weekend is shot.
"Love is like a snowmobile racing across the tundra then suddenly it flips over, pinning you underneath. At night, the ice weasels come." Matt Groening, Life In Hell
Tick tock fishing season approaches.
Goin to work Sat. trying to finish up on all the side jobs I am doing for members. Those NJ guys are wearing me out. P.
"A beach is a place where a man can feel he's the only soul in the world that's real"
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