My roomate Tyler is getting married next weekend, which is nuts. We've been great friends for over 2 years and roomates for almost that long. He is getting married and moving to New Mexico to pursue his career with Stihl and his wife. Not necessarilly in that order. So to mourn, rather celebrate, his upcoming nuptuals, Tyler, myself, and our other roomate, Weber, went to my farm to hunt. Man stuff. We camped out, burned things, tried to find deer, and then shot cans.
The next post is about Christmas. Get excited. Time for me to go to Texas. It's wedding season!
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