Wednesday, November 25, 2009

Warning: Content may be unsuitable for people who only obtain food from the store

I accompanied a couple of friends on a bambi extermination this past weekend. I have never hunted before, so I thought it would be an enlightening experience. Instead of opting to be a trigger man, I chose to loosely document the event with my camera. We got an early start and spotted a buck within the first hour of hiking. We split in to two groups to try and better the odds of flushing the deer into each other's line of sight. My friend Aaron and I tracked a small herd for a few hours, only to find out later that our compadre Shawn had already taken down the buck we were searching for. Unfortunately, we did not know this until we had already hiked down the mountain. He saw us in the valley below and signaled that he had made a kill. We then trudged back up the path we had taken a few hours before to help haul the deer out. The good part about this whole thing is that the deer is going to be processed and consumed over the next few months. So rest easy; we just went shopping for food, but in a much cooler store.

This is Cutler Lake. Off on the horizon is Yellowstone Park.
That's my hunting face. Extreme.


This is Earl. Sorry Earl.

Note: Molly was glad she was not able to be in attendance.

Sunday, November 15, 2009

So much white stuff

It snowed almost two feet this past Thursday, which means the ski resort
might open early. Please send money for lift tickets. Thankyou.
Quit Looking at Me





The Walk to School









Tuesday, November 03, 2009

B-day's and All Hallow's Eve

Last week my lovely wife celebrated another wonderful birthday in Montana. If everyone sets their calculator to degree mode, then you can calculate Molly's new age. It is 38.82cos37. We went out for dinner and drinks on Friday, and then attended a "wedding" on Halloween night. Two friends of ours were married in early October and we were unable to attend, so we threw them a wedding party last Saturday. I was a wedding present, Molly was a less than admirable brides maid and the groom was a bride. Enjoy


The gift was brutally attacked and left on the floor to be unwrapped