Had an ok time visiting with the Rat at Red Lobster the other night. It was much better visiting with Lynn. At least I got some good conversation out of her. All the Rat wanted to talk about was how everything in Northeast Texas begins to look alike after you drive by it a couple hundered times, each way. Missed seeing Tex. I hope he can break away from the sidewalk babes at the Cajun Cowboy long enough to get together with us next time. Or he needs to bring them with him. Lynn might not like that but I would. The Rat would get the ugly one. He can't see good enough to know the difference anyway.
Which brings me to the question of the Garmin for the Rat. I for one believe that would be a waste of hard-earned money. Even if we had an expert install it instead of the Rat (who would put it in backwards) he couldn't read it anyway. Too much like a topo map. And if it talked to him and told him where to turn, he would argue with it and go in the opposite direction.
I was happy to read about Harry killing the tame mule deer. Those things just stand and look at you when you start shooting at them. Not like those whitetail deer I hunt. But after the head is on the wall Harry can come up with all kinds of wild stories about how he tracked that sucker for miles, took 5 shots to kill (hit
Merry Christmas and Happy New Year Brothers!!!
