A girl can dream, right?
Saturday, January 12, 2013
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In my mind, I see getting us all together for one big blast. Taking over a campground with a place for shooting, eating, laughing, bullshitting. I see us all sitting around a huge campfire, telling tall tales, joking around, sharing wisdom and roasting wienies and toasting marshmallows. With these.
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Sounds like good times to me!
You know I'm in! We should do it near you so we can pop prairie dogs. I'm sure you know a spot.
I've just got a couple of acres of mesquite and scrub, but there's plenty of prairie dogs. Along with mule deer, antelope, pheasant, doves, and coming soon, feral hogs.
LOL I saved that pic too :D
I'll dream with ya :-) That would fuckin' rock!
GMTA. And some day, I'll find a way to make it happen.
Hell ya! I would love that.
Admit it timbo, you just like marshmallow boobies. :-)
Haha! I didn't notice that, until you mentioned it. I kind of mentally skipped over the pic as I was thinking about the group party thing.
I swear to you, timbo, as God is my witness, I'll figure out how to get this done.
I'll just have to figure out how many people x pounds of bacon x days....
You could graph the shit out of this thing, and Mr. Lane will arrive and gobble the whole damn lot up at the meet n great!
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