Sorry about the last blog’s aggression. May have been a bit testosterone filled with all of the fishing, beer, poker, and of course hot dogs. As an obvious display of dedication you find me here in the middle of a lake, fishing rod in one hand, dog on the other. Is it warm? Any condiments? Well ladies it wouldn’t be roughing it with all of that “fancy” or “edible” hot dog preparation.
Several fish in the well. Several dollars lost in poker. Several rolls of toilet paper used. Several hot dogs gone. Hot dogs consumed? 8. days without a shower? 3. Heading home tomorrow. Will be good to be back and return to a normal life of eating hot dogs and writing it about it. Yeah that’s normal right? Sure it is. Who said it wasn’t? did Steve tell you that? steve
Since I will be off radar for a day or two I leave you with the most appropriate question. If you were a hot dog. Would you eat yourself? It’s a simple question! For the answer click on here to see what made Harry Carey famous.
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