I'm a
Frother.We're four days away from the High Holy Day of My Existence. That's right. We call it The Opener.
I still need to clean my gun and my father's. I need to make sure my boots are ready and that I will wash my hunting socks.
My graduation stuff has not been fully resolved but it's in the works. Sounds like I get to create two hours and go on with life or something.