Didn't take the boat, so there was no skiing. Didn't so much as get a bite fishing, but Kelly let me visit the old abandoned cabin of my childhood, wherein still resides the carcass of a petrified cow. We got to visit Grandpa G. in Vernal, Gizmo got to chase cows all around, we hiked up to a water fall, there was rodeo-ing, boat light parade, fireworks, camping, and most importantly, I was able to consume 3 times my body mass in play dough ice cream. Happy end of summer!
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Nice. I see we pirated internet long enough for a marathon of posts. Just my cup of tea.
Annd, you have lead me astray. When I ask how your weekend was and you say "Great, we didn't do much", I find this a lie. You seem to be all over the state, country and misc. islands I will never see. When I say I sat on my ass and consumed a whole package of oreos, I did just that. So, from now on, I want the real deets, not your cliff notes version. Or I can just stalk you, and find out the truth.
Hey now! I paid good money for this high resonating, frequency finding pirate box. It has served me well.
Busy maybe, but if I were really THAT busy, do you think I would have all this time to marathon blog?
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