Having fun effing with my oldest and best friend's head.
A few days ago, I saw on the weather channel that my buddy Dave was being socked with about a foot of snow down in the far southwest corner of Michigan’s lower peninsula, just as spring was officially being announced as having arrived. My first thought was, “Poor David! I know how much he hates snow!” I remember the time we dug through 3 feet of snow to pitch a tent and spent the night shivering in that canvas freezer, waiting to hunt elk in Colorado’s Uncompagre plateau. We never spent a more... Sign in to see full entry.