Just checkin posts for a bit. Memorial is tomorrow. Also found out when I got home from the hunt, one of my cousins sons was killed in a truck rollover last Friday. Chitty.
Anyway--Bob, my wife wqas bit by a brown recluse. 14 operations later, she is missing a chunk out of her left calf as big and as thick as my hand. She never felt a thing either! Am at Moms or I would post a couple pics---FUGLY! DON'T SCREW WITH IT!!!!!
I never got bit either. Never even unpacked my 100 dollar gaiters. But I ain't complainin
My grandson is already planning next years trip to Texas. Doesn't want his Mom to come as "she will just be in the way!".
Odds are 60/40 that I will make it to Saratoga/Jack Creek on the 11th.
