Picture this… I’m standing in Cabela’s with mosquito netting and insect repellent in one hand and a battery operated lantern in the other, necessities for my upcoming archaeological dig. My brother saunters up to me, eyes what’s in my hands and says “you’re @? %$& nuts”!! And even today after returning from an adventure of a lifetime, he still can’t fathom that I actually paid money to dig in the dirt.
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