Look.
I haz made my first Hollolz! It won't be long and this will be all over the enterwebz!
This photo has a story. All pictures do. I will start out this story the way that the BLM likes all of her stories started.
One day, we went to the beach at the lake. I believe it was in 1990. That's a long time ago. Everyone was there- my parents, a friend (Slim), my aunts, and two uncles. We grilled hot dogs and played in the water.
One of us (I do not recall which one of us) caught a dead fish. We played with it, threw it at each other... mainly at my aunt who felt that this was nothing shy of terrorism (which made it even MORE fun and funny). Then we put a hot dog in its mouth.
That is the story. The end.
I must go now to fulfill requests of smallish peoples. One had goldfish, then the other one got cereal and now the other one that had goldfish thinks it needs cereal.
5 comments:
oh good heavens! I can't believe you recalled all that about a day so so long ago. The only thing I recall about it was your daddy dragging your hung-over ass across the lake very leisurely on the tube to try and make you feel human again. I learned an important life lesson that day. If you are hungover, go jump in the lake!
p.s. I just arrived at the lake!!! No sightings of hawt dawg eating fish yet. I will keep you posted tho.
You continue to crack me up every morning when I'm sitting here at work longing to be back in my bed.
Have fun at the lake this weekend!!
Slim- I believe you were in the tube and I was hurling over the side of the pontoon boat!
Very memorable for me. Too bad I didn't learn that lesson you did. Instead I continued to drink too many cold beverlies and get bad hangovers.
In fact, I still have not learned the lesson. At 34, I continue to make bad choices... usually there is a fun outcome though!
I am on my way to our lake today!
ML
Texoma Fish love HotDOGS!!!
Have fun and be safe!
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