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I had an intraweb friend stop by over the weekend as he was flying into Phoenix to drive up to Sedona. Kathy and I took him to Garcia's, home of the f01n3st fried ice cream I've ever had. Then we hit Castles and Coasters, an arcade/miniature golf course/amusement park/fish hatchery and partook in meeting and shooting all sorts of varied and resplendent video animals. First it was dinosaurs, then bighorn sheep, then elk. Then we had a bit too much to drink and headed out to the hatchery. We didn't have any rifles or shotguns (surprisingly, since I was a boyscout), so we took to beating them all to death with miniature golf clubs. (I was blue, he was green, Kathy was crying.)
Okay, that last part isn't true (Kathy was really purple), but the rest was and we had a good time.
Okay, that last part isn't true (Kathy was really purple), but the rest was and we had a good time.