Duties
I just got back from working my afternoon at the gun club I belong to. Part of being a member means you get assigned to a work crew (there are currently 12 of them) and work a Sunday every three months or so. You get to operate the skeet and trap machines, fill them with clay birds and do general gopher work and cleanup at the end of the day. But at least the storms are past and it was a clear and sunny - if very windy - day. My wife and daughter were out of town for a 4-H competition that my daughter got dragged into when their team was short (she isn't a 4-H member or anything, just helping out a friend). So we didn't go down there as a family today. One of the people on my team brings their spouse, all of their kids AND food enough to feed an army. I'm on a pretty good team, I think. The brats were great.
Personal Thoughts | Gaius Sunday, 1 April , 2007
By BubbaB, Monday, 2 April , 2007 @ 2:26 pm
Uh, you mean, the children that were there were great, or do you mean the bratwurst was great?
;^)
By Gaius, Monday, 2 April , 2007 @ 2:30 pm
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Yeah, that's pronounced "br-ah-ts" as in bratwurst.
The kids were typically evil! (Uh-oh. Would that make them "bratworst"?)
By BubbaB, Tuesday, 3 April , 2007 @ 2:59 pm
Ugh.