I haven’t posted anything in a while, and I don’t have much to report … unless I talk about myself, so that’s what I’ll do:
There’s a song by Cracker (not Uncle Cracker, just Cracker) called “I want everything”. This song must have been written for me. I do, I want everything. I’ve decided I want a .22 rifle for some target practice. True, I wouldn’t be able to shoot anywhere except out at the Garner Farm, but I want one anyway. Trouble is, it’s hard for to spend $250.00 on something other than photography. Sounds retarded, I know, but that’s life inside the head of milo.
Pro and I have decided to pay to have a deck built for our pool. We’ll have it done early next spring. It’s gonna be freakin’ cool. I was going to attempt to build one myself, but I fear it would take too long and probably not look too good when I finished. I’m excited about it, even though it like 6 months away.
We’re also trying to figure out a long weekend at Cape Cod in the fall, like October-ish. We’d like to find a “family vacation place” that we could go to yearly with the kids (when we have kids, that is).
c’mon over to my place…we’ll shoot up the town. We have lots of room, and I have a 22 and I need to get the dog used to the noise.
PS. I know you guys like the ocean, but have you thought of vacationing at the Klingbeil camp in the Adirondacks? We’re renting it. I know it’s not tenting, but I thought you might not know that it’s a possibility.