I feel a nap coming on.
I'm worn out. It's been a busy week.I just got home from hunting with G-squared. Originally our plan was to assemble a group and spend most of the day hunting. Unfortunately, all our hunters had disappeared for this weekend. Coach was at practice, Rod the Bod went home and Nikolai was at work. The Import wanted to go, but his son was sick so he was ruled out. Not a big deal as the G-man and I decided to go out anyways. Our line of thinking was that we could at least chase quail for half of the morning. And that's exactly what we did.
I blamed the three beers I had last night for my inexcusable shooting. I sucked. The only thing I killed at first was air. In fact, if I had been a lumberjack, the only thing safe in the forest would have been the trees.
I did remedy the fact by ended up shooting 4 quail. The G-man shot 4 as well.
Not a bad morning's work.
posted by Rusty @ 1:27 PM
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