'What did you say?'
I was intending to try my first cyclocross race Saturday out near Madison when I realized I had no money. For gas for the race fee or just about anything else. So I went and joined a group working on new MTB trail. Sunday I became ill and still feel quite terrible today but that didn't keep me from enjoying the Packer's win. Obviously I'm being punished by God for not racing.
My wife said, "You only wash your bike clothes."
"Huh?" I said.
"You know there are other clothes you could wash."
"I do the dishes.... sometimes." I said.
My wife says I need pictures so my blog wont be boring so I took this picture of my closet.
Yes hunting season is here. Time to bust open my chest of hunting gear but 'I got no money.' First year I have the perfect prep and hunting spot but 'I got no money.' But I can always dream and scheme on how to make more money so I can finance my new sport. My wife actually washes my hunting clothes but I don't want them washed. Have to douse them with scent blocker afterward.
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