finnegan

Finally a few days off in a row and I have to waste it on family. Dont get me wrong I love the crazy bastards but Id rather go camping. My typical camping gear, you ask? A good knife, a good lighter, a good sleeping bag, a little food, some fishing line and hooks, a pad of paper, a pen, marshmallows, and a bottle of Red Breast Irish whiskey. Uisce Beatha the saying goes. There is nothing quite like the taste of charred marshmallows and the Water of Life. Well at least mom stocks a bottle of Red Breast for me on the holidays. She loves it to; she just uses me as an excuse for the expense. Happy Thanksgiving folks, I go to race my mother and uncle to the bottom of the bottle.