Then it's my turn. I hit the car (which was parked some 10 feet behind the board). I hit my husband's head. I nailed a tree- 25 feet to the left. And two bags landed 2 inches in front of my shoes. Which, yes, were on my feet. Basically, I got those little sacks of beans all over our campsite AND the neighbors! In fact, they stopped playing guitar and signing in order stare, mouths agape at my bean sack tossing prowess.
Introducing a new series for the Blog- State Park Reviews!
It's that time of year again, and the image above almost doesn't even need words. Except, really. It does. It does need words.
Pokemon Go. A debate I thought I was going to avoid. An app I was insanely curious about. I guess when you are curious about a product that has some contention attached to it, you can't avoid the debate. I downloaded the app this weekend while on a long car ride. People in the car… Continue reading An Open Letter to the Anti-Pokemon-Go Movement