smellysell
Go Vols!!!
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Haha, I used to feel the same way before I started snowboarding. Funny how your perspective changes.Ain't a damn thing happy about that, lol.
Haha, I used to feel the same way before I started snowboarding. Funny how your perspective changes.Ain't a damn thing happy about that, lol.
You have kinder words for him than I did!Dude, he drain poured Abraxas? What a fucking idiot.
In-laws suck, sorry John. We need to get together to fix this shit, maybe in April, when I'm jobless. I can come and drink all your swill and smoke your old crusty cigars.
15 acres of woods around/behind us which leads directly to 1,500 acres of Spotsylvania Civil War Battlefield National Park. ?Dang you can shoot in your back yard?! Jealous!
How far to a grocery store?15 acres of woods around/behind us which leads directly to 1,500 acres of Spotsylvania Civil War Battlefield National Park. ?
Three minute drive. Ten minutes to local shopping and two hospitals in either direction. Blue dot is my house, and pink tag is the park/woods behind me. This area is full of Civil War history and National Parks observing it. We got lucky when we bought the place. Had no idea what was behind me at the time. You’d never know it pulling into my driveway as we live close on a semi busy road. The rear is a private oasis.How far to a grocery store?
I wish I could shoot skeet in my backyard.First and foremost, my wife’s family finally left after descending on our house for Christmas today. You know, the type, they don’t watch their kids as they drink, party, and carry on. So, cheese balls, candy, and other food ground into carpet and furniture. Then there’s the brother in law who helps himself to anything and everything without asking (thank God he doesn’t smoke cigars). I mean, what’s mine is yours, but ask first and don’t be greedy. Drinks all my good Cuban Rum! Takes a sip of Abraxas after helping himself, declares it crap, and pours the rest of the glass and bottle down the drain. Sleeps in my sons bedroom and helps himself to to all his stocking stuffer English chocolate we got him for Christmas. Don’t even get me started on how as a group they’d fix breakfast for example, then go off sightseeing, leaving every bit of the mess for my wife and I to sort. I always insist on helping when I’m a guest, and contribute to the food and alcohol. I thought the English were supposed to have better manners... They’re f’ng gone! ???
As therapy, my son and I shot clay pigeons in the backyard. Felt good and helped me relax! We should have written family member names on the skeet. Lol!
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Took the family and some friends to a hockey game! Happy to have time off! View attachment 24256