Bert took myself and a possible co-pilot to a live show last night. Turned a few heads when I parallel parked in between two pavement princesses.
Show was great. Date, not so much. Shame, I kinda liked this one and she liked Bert, but she is my age and was clueless to most of the music. Turns out she is a pop-country gal. Ugh.
Also went out on Saturday and sighted in the new crossbow and my trusty old Sportsman 76. Picking up the new chest freezer today. I'm allowed a total of 6 deer across seasons. Trying to find and old school, hand cranked, cast iron or aluminum mechanical sausage stuffer.