The family at camp this year was as friendly as ever. I didn't stand up to make a scary story at the camp fire. My brother-in-law and I were last to go in Sat night. We just traded stories and finished the nice bottle of Chaba Waba tequila I brought along. It was apparently Sammy Hagar's brew that he produces. I had no idea. So that's what I ( Read more... )

I probably shouldn't watch any scary movies involving woods, towns full of two people, or guys with chain saws, just before going to the hunting camp in Appalachia. Not to hunt, just a family thing at a hunting camp where my dad is associated. No friends from NYC can make it this year, so it's just me and the family, the dark woods, booze, bears, a ( Read more... )