Three of us have survived our vacation. Hunter...not so much. His dream of being Jeremiah Johnson, Robert Redford not the cannibal, have been hopelessly dashed. Couldn't catch a fish, ride a horse, start a fire, or spot wildlife. We are back! He can now add broken arm to his series of "ya shittin' me?" Stories to follow....
Nooo! Stories must follow I was just thinking about you today so I am happy to hear that stories are coming right up. Hunter with his dreams crushed, nope not a good day.
ReplyDeleteWelcome back Dollface.
Oh no! Hope everyone is on the mend.
ReplyDeleteWell that's not good!
ReplyDeleteOh my. There are other qualities Hunter excels at...fill us in.
ReplyDeleteSo glad you're back. xo
Oh Hunter!!! He is becoming legen-wait for it - dary....
ReplyDeleteSorry to hear that!
ReplyDeletewas the broken arm before or after the attempts to fish, ride, etc?
ReplyDeletePoor Hunter. Can't wait to hear this story.
ReplyDeleteI just hope it's not his good drinking arm.
ReplyDeleteThree out of four isn't bad for a vaca of that caliber. We rarely venture more than 25mi from home without a priest, a lawyer and mad money.
ReplyDeleteI hope Hunter's arm doesn't hurt. Please let him know there are more telling measures of a man than cowboy skills. Mr Bebe is rather manly and he is afraid of horses. My brothers are also big tough fellas but one is afraid of spiders and the other is so squeamish about taking a fish off of a hook that he has to have my daughter do it.
OH no...ok I am going to your latest post now...
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