It was my birthday this past weekend. Got a bunch of silliness from the Grandkids. (I oohed and ahhed appropriately).
This was the first weekend the deer camp was opened.
My lovely Son-of-a-wrek decides he’s gonna go all out and do a shrimp boil. He knows I love that. Very nice. (I oohed and ahhed appropriately 
).
One problem…he’s also the deer camp head chef. He had to combine my shrimp boil with deer camp dinner for Saturday. That meant about 10 extra folks at the house. Acccckkkkkk!
I know these guys. They’ve been hunting these parts many years. We’re not best friends but I do know them. They’ve always been courteous and decent. And of course they love the food we put out. Especially pie. (They oohed and ahhed appropriately).
A few brought token gifts. Which no one required of them but some people just do it anyway.
One thing was in a PKG. No card. Not sure who was the grandaddy of this one. No one has admitted it.
It’s a long hard thing with four loops. Ivy looked at it for a long time and said “is that brass knuckles?” To nervous laughter. The Lil’wrekker said “what the heck is it?”
Ohhhhh. I know what it is. It’s toe spreaders. Hey, I need that. I oohed and and ahhed appropriately!!
Brass knuckles? my foot!!
