Halloween just passed us by and Lindsey and I didn't do too much. Yet, we still managed to carve pumpkins and watch The Great Pumpkin Charlie Brown. We did have one trick-or-treater at the door but Lindsey got scared and ran to hide under the covers. "People don't just come and knock on your door when you live in the country". But, it was a pretty good Halloween.
This weekend is also the start of what I recently discovered is this states biggest holiday, Hunting Season. The three other guys at my office are all taking multiple days off to go stay at their "shacks" in the woods for extended weekends. They were also dumbfounded when I looked at them quizzically about the song, The Thirty Point Buck. A song about shack and hunting life. No, I had never heard the song, nor is it played multiple times on radio stations in Syracuse, NY I sadly informed them. Sometimes they think I'm from another planet, but it's pretty funny.
3 comments:
Holey shit, I can't believe you bought Samba K's! YEESSSSSS!
I'm going to go to my parents and find the pair I made into sweet sandals.
Chris and I should definitely come visit you guys! We are always up for a trip to new places to visit old friends... and I figure that Duluth is closer than China, so why not?!
I just had a thought of Chris and I, maybe picking up Nate and Kelly, driving across the Mid-West. This, of course, made me laugh. A lot.
Where did you get those Samba K's? I've been wanting a new pair with a decent length tongue for years! I didn't know they still made them.
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