Dave#1: I've succumbed...and I've been corrupted

The wife is on the phone...she's talking to her brother that promised to come over and split wood, but as usual...he didn't show.

That's not the story...just a reality in my life.

Anyways, the wife is working out the details for him and her bother and Father to come over for a hamburger cook-out...and I lean back in the chair...and I say to her:

"TELL SEAN TO PICKUP A 12 PACK OF COORS LIGHT." Now, if you knew me, that is a first...why I don't know...but I think it has to do with this N-Board. Never had the stuff, promised I never would...but I must have had a moment of weakness. COORS LIGHT!? me? oh no.

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Just about sums up places and fires I've been...but never had the element of wildlife appear as in this picture. It is an outstanding photo.

In spite of the chaos, dirt, debris, hurry up and wait, sweat, heat, commotion...there is always those moments that occur that are hard to describe and ya know, that for that moment you would rather not be anywhere else, and they occur just often enough to go back for another one. I'm glad this photo was posted. good for you! and thanks.

And you drank some of the Coors??? And you liked it ? Why sure ya did !, it's a good ,cheap sip'n beer that ya don't have to take out a second morgage so you can buy it !(-:

See.... Coors Light is kind'a like N tractors, no bells or whistles, just gets the job done "Belch"(-;

later,dave