The Hunting Trip
By Jim Stewart c 1998
Yeah, it's deer hunting season again
But then again it is always hunting season.
I'll have to go out buy some new gear.
Maybe a new one of those bright orange vest.
Me and the boys will get our license and buy some beer
But, we'll end up shootin' the shit and gettin' drunk
Well it's duck season again
I guess I'll have to get some new decoys
Me and the boys will get our license and buy some beer.
But, well end up shootin' the shit and gettin' drunk.
Now it's quail season again
Have to get the hounds in shape.
Me and the boys will get out license and buy some beer
But, We'll end up shootin' the shit and gettin' drunk.
Then each time we'try to sneak in the house
So we don't disturb the little Mrs.
But, she'll come out and catch us everytime.
Then she says," Who's shit is that in the garage?"
"I ain't cleaning up that shit!"
"Get that shit out of here!"
"I ain't cooking that shit!"
Next time me and the boys
Are just Going fishing.
Probably
We'll just catch some hell.
Be always safe,
Karen
This is too clever, Jim, and so true! Guys gotta do what a guy's gotta do - but show a little appreciation for the Mrs. :) They don't exactly like it when their Honey comes home, smelling like blood and beer, staggering, trompin' mud through the house, slapping raw meat on the counter, demanding to be fed ... I'd get a might rankled, too. LOL Well done, though, like this one, a LOT!
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.