4 O' July Weekend
I think this is the most busy weekend I've had in a while.
Saturday: This day kinda sucked. Dave and I fought most of the day, but eventually made up.
Sunday: Dave and I rented a flatboat at Couchville Lake and paddled our way out into the waters to fish. We had great difficulty synching our paddling techniques (as Dave is strong and I have no upper body strength), but we eventually selected our spot and cast our worms out for the fishies to feast upon. Unfortunately, we waited until 10 am and most of the fishies had swam to the murky depths of the lake to cool off and we sat in our little boat fishing in vain. We also both aquired rather nasty sunburns in the process. So we came home and bought some catfish at Kroger's to fry up.
Monday: We went down to see Sweetums and Slug in Franklin, and then Choad showed up. Choad is moving to a new apartment because her bf, Kyle, just moved up here from Florida and he's got a kid and Choad has Mr. Bean, so they needed a 3 bedroom apartment. So they're moving and neither one of them is very organized, so it's taken them all weekend and they're still not completely moved. Dave and Slug moved Choad's washer and dryer into her new place and then we bailed out like rats from a burning ship. We bought about $30 worth of fireworks and set those off at Sweetums and Slug's Casa. The roosters that shoot fire out of their ass were very disappointing this year. Not as spectacular as I remember them being. However, one of the Bees that we bought attacked Sweetums underneath the carport and provided some amusement for us. Poor little Sweetums. Never fear though, she survived the attack unscathed. Then we went out for the fireworks in downtown Franklin to end up the night.
I have more stuff to write about a Korean bible that Dave's father found in the middle of Nashboro Blvd, along with a blouse and a bra this morning while walking our new puppy. We suspect that a middle aged woman, whose picture was in the Korean bible, was probably raped or her house was broken into or her car was stolen. We're not really sure which one of these is the true scenerio, but I don't know of too many Korean Christian women who would throw their bible out into the middle of a busy street with their picture in it. We found an offering envelope in the bible and Dave is going to take it to that church tomorrow to make sure she gets her bible back, if she's ok. I shall update on this when I know more. Now it's time for sleep.
Saturday: This day kinda sucked. Dave and I fought most of the day, but eventually made up.
Sunday: Dave and I rented a flatboat at Couchville Lake and paddled our way out into the waters to fish. We had great difficulty synching our paddling techniques (as Dave is strong and I have no upper body strength), but we eventually selected our spot and cast our worms out for the fishies to feast upon. Unfortunately, we waited until 10 am and most of the fishies had swam to the murky depths of the lake to cool off and we sat in our little boat fishing in vain. We also both aquired rather nasty sunburns in the process. So we came home and bought some catfish at Kroger's to fry up.
Monday: We went down to see Sweetums and Slug in Franklin, and then Choad showed up. Choad is moving to a new apartment because her bf, Kyle, just moved up here from Florida and he's got a kid and Choad has Mr. Bean, so they needed a 3 bedroom apartment. So they're moving and neither one of them is very organized, so it's taken them all weekend and they're still not completely moved. Dave and Slug moved Choad's washer and dryer into her new place and then we bailed out like rats from a burning ship. We bought about $30 worth of fireworks and set those off at Sweetums and Slug's Casa. The roosters that shoot fire out of their ass were very disappointing this year. Not as spectacular as I remember them being. However, one of the Bees that we bought attacked Sweetums underneath the carport and provided some amusement for us. Poor little Sweetums. Never fear though, she survived the attack unscathed. Then we went out for the fireworks in downtown Franklin to end up the night.
I have more stuff to write about a Korean bible that Dave's father found in the middle of Nashboro Blvd, along with a blouse and a bra this morning while walking our new puppy. We suspect that a middle aged woman, whose picture was in the Korean bible, was probably raped or her house was broken into or her car was stolen. We're not really sure which one of these is the true scenerio, but I don't know of too many Korean Christian women who would throw their bible out into the middle of a busy street with their picture in it. We found an offering envelope in the bible and Dave is going to take it to that church tomorrow to make sure she gets her bible back, if she's ok. I shall update on this when I know more. Now it's time for sleep.