What if it Snows?

Read the Bible. Search out the meaning of Eternity.

 

Have to watch it in NO...Pistols at dawn, coffee for one later. Could miss breakfast.

 

Needs to shop IKEA; get some stuff,make it homey.

 

Friend booked one of them (Out there somewhere elk hunts), borrowed a 270 Winchester, bought a box of 20. Also, 2 fifths of the wire bound; 3 cornered bottles of, Haig and Haig Pinch. Had them pack it one left side, one right side. Hit the trail to base camp and mule sideswipes a tree left side on a narrow place, and up higher rubs right side against rock wall.
Saw elk, missed elk. Says he is not going out there again.Very disappointed.

 

Yep. Been there. Kinda.

I was drinking a Diet Pepsi on the way home from work one day, many years ago.

I got the can down to the "last swig", where you gotta kinda snap your neck back to get all of it.

Stopped and a red light. Picked up the can and performed the maneuver.

Unfortunately, I didn't realize the hole in the top of the can was perfectly aligned with my right nostril.

Shotgunned it right down my nose and down my throat.

GEEZ, the burning!

Tears in my eyes, sneezing my brains out....drove the rest of the way home with only my left eye open.

My right sinus was crystal clear for DAYS, though. Breathing in was like a wind tunnel.

 

How is prices of toner? If reasonable, a good deal.

 

Patience ran out in 8 minutes?

 

Patience and Dave broke up along time ago. She was too demanding.

 

Good coffee is definitely done with a french press, specifics are unknown about said french press. I like black coffee, I like coffee with creamer, I like coffee with milk and honey. Safe to say, I like coffee. If your coffee is as light as my skin or lighter (and I'm kind of tan) then you do NOT like coffee, you like creamer.

 

Been hunting elk from horse back and on foot my entire life... To be successful one needs to be comfortable hitting a dinner plate size target at no less than 300 yards... My first bull I shot across canyon at 575 yards with a 7mm Rem. Mag. First shot and 6th shot made contact. That 6th shot he was quartering toward me, round entered between neck and shoulder, exited through spine. Dropped like a sack of potatoes off the top shelf. Was a mediocre 6×6 bull. Took 2 days to pack it out with horses. I was 13 at the time.