I know, I know, I stated multiple times in yesterday’s post that I was going to finish my discussion of the firearms registry. Not today. Sorry. I’m in too much pain. I’m sure you’ll live. I probably will, too. I’m not talking pain a figurative sense. I’m not that worked up about what I see…
Tag: griping
Poor Piggies
I just got back from a school camp trip to South Cooking Lake. I’ve gone four times now, for the fall and spring camps of the last two school years. Note that I say “spring” with a hefty dollop of sarcasm. For the fourth camp in a row, the majority of the weather was wet…