My 'life getting in the way' story involves my job driving a semi truck. I'll get home about every other weekend. Once a month I'll spend the whole weekend with my girlfriend doing a big date type thing like aquarium and coke factory in Atlanta, the other weekend is all mine. I'll start at the gun store, move on to the range, maybe a gun show, eventually end up at the local bar. Go drinking with friends, walking in the woods...
One great memory is my two best friends and I went way out in the woods to camp. We had a .22lr, a .17hmr, and a fishing pole, among a bunch of camping gear and abundance of beer. The idea is we stayed alive on whatever we got. We made small game stews and stir fry with fish. Of course we had the cooking stuffs, a big bag of spices and sauces, and a cooler full of vegetables.
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