Early this morning my wife sent me out the door into the cold bitter blowing snow ... to climb the icy hill to the store ... all because she wanted 2 cans of green beans (had to have them, she said). With frost-bitten nose, fingers, and toes ... I have wrapped myself around the bunk heater ... in hopes that I will thaw out before it really becomes winter ... or until she sends me out again to get something else that she forgot and desperately needs for Thanksgiving.
I forgot to mention that she sent me out with a shovel and a pick to break thru the frozen ground and dig up potatoes for this annual feast. So far we are only committed to attend and eat
two BIG meals today ... :)
3 comments:
good grief Bro.!!! I love Calif. weather ..sheesh !!! I am at Sandys' house on their computer.
You are rather full of Bull Bro! Hope you had a great gobble!
well i have to agree with hannah, you are full of bull.
come on it's alabama not utah and you aren't even in the mountains. you might have had to put a coat on if it was chilly. pops you are too funny!
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