A little butt scratch, a little flycasting practice, a couple of cold beers, and a squirrel trap. Just another Saturday afternoon at the Amagasu household.
Sure, it sounds a little trashy, but really we're just trying to establish a pattern of non-elite behavior in case one of us ever runs for office.
We're havin' the craziest weather lately. Chilly as can be at night...so cold you've got the covers pulled up to your neck and you're wondering if it might not make sense to put a sock on your nose. Then hot and sunny and beautiful during the day. Zeke and I both wore parkas on our walk to the coffee shop at 8 o'clock this morning, but as you can see, by lunchtime it was nothin' but wonderful outside.