Spart had a few too many on the beach. Left at 3 am, hit beach at noon, purple drank till sunset. Wine at dinner was a bad idea and 7:50 bedtime hit the spizot
I just got finished sharpening broadheads. I am gonna take some frustrations out on something tomorrow afternoon. I think an afternoon alone in the woods in a tree would be good therapy.
I used to hunt deer, still would if the ones down here were bigger than a dog. First time I saw that on a t-shirt I was and avid hunter. I thought it was hilarious and still do.
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