Last weekend was my last opportunity to get down to the farm for any deer hunting this year.
Didn't get to camp until almost midnight... So we slept in next morning... I finally got up around 10 am...
We were getting ready to go to the farm to pull our cameras and do other little housekeeping chores before the evening hunt... then we found a Clint Eastwood marathon on TV... and a couple a jugs a white likker that was fixin to go bad...
We were still thinking about sneakin into our stands before dark... but we realised we was hungry... so we ordered a couple a slabs a ribs... and started on the beer... One a my huntin buddies wives drove to get the ribs...
By the time the football game started it was gettin dark... we hadn't been outa our chairs all day... 'cept to get another jug, or beer, or to visit the potty... we finally hit the cots sometime after midnight...
We didn't make it to the farm the next morning either... didn't see a deer all weekend... huntin been real bad this year...