Went on an adventure the other night.
Christine wanted to go to "Indian Princess"...it's a graveyard in the middle of nowhere...old rocky dirt road to get there...and pretty hazardous to standard cars.
In steps...OUTBACK.
My car made it just fine. Almost hit a raccoon on the way...then we get to the dirt road...and I am doing maybe 5mph on it...downhill...rocks etc...I look over at what I think is stump...and it's a fucking LIVE porcupine. That was kinda cool.
Nothing happening at the cemetery though.
Then last night we went to the Hibatchi for our 2 year.
It was tasty, fun and I saw the holy grail...
a fat dude...wearing a pink button up shirt...unbuttoned...collar popped.
I should have taken a picture. I was in total awe of him. Haha.
Not much else happening. The new knife is awesome. Sold some shit on ebay...
and that's it.
I'm kinda stuck though...
I want to raise my own meat...either rabbits or chickens...and I have nowhere to do it. It's aggravating.
I mean, I could probably convince my cousin to let me have rabbits on the front porch in cages with trays...but when she hears I want to eat the babies...she'd probably say no.
I need out of CT.
-Me
Christine wanted to go to "Indian Princess"...it's a graveyard in the middle of nowhere...old rocky dirt road to get there...and pretty hazardous to standard cars.
In steps...OUTBACK.
My car made it just fine. Almost hit a raccoon on the way...then we get to the dirt road...and I am doing maybe 5mph on it...downhill...rocks etc...I look over at what I think is stump...and it's a fucking LIVE porcupine. That was kinda cool.
Nothing happening at the cemetery though.
Then last night we went to the Hibatchi for our 2 year.
It was tasty, fun and I saw the holy grail...
a fat dude...wearing a pink button up shirt...unbuttoned...collar popped.
I should have taken a picture. I was in total awe of him. Haha.
Not much else happening. The new knife is awesome. Sold some shit on ebay...
and that's it.
I'm kinda stuck though...
I want to raise my own meat...either rabbits or chickens...and I have nowhere to do it. It's aggravating.
I mean, I could probably convince my cousin to let me have rabbits on the front porch in cages with trays...but when she hears I want to eat the babies...she'd probably say no.
I need out of CT.
-Me
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