Cold front blowing in now with some rain. It'll be in the mid 40s all this weekend. I wish I felt like camping... but I don't. I may run out and kick around for a little bit. If the boys get something I may beg a backstrap off of them...
Man, when the boys were home, we'd have been gearing up for a month and ready to bust out of town when the bell rang. Now days it's kinda blasé. I've got a knife that Crash made for me three or four or five years ago that I haven't bloodied. I haven't even cut myself with it. I'm just not mad at them any more.
Maybe this year...
Alan
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