Monday night bowling league yields yet another Hang-Over Tuesday. I'm on a drinking team with a bowling problem. At least all but one of us smoke cigars.
40+ mph winds howling across Lake Erie, waves crashing on shore, spray hitting the trailer. It was exhilerating yesterday. Hard to keep the cigar lit, though.
40+ mph winds howling across Lake Erie, waves crashing on shore, spray hitting the trailer. It was exhilerating yesterday. Hard to keep the cigar lit, though.
5 minutes to vacation. Spending the next 10 days at camp golfing, drinking micro-brews (and Blue on the course), smoking some of my best sticks, and hanging around the campfire. Much needed and anticipated.