@akai :unluckylisp: not sure how far down you are on the back pain journey but I found a competent physical therapist and she helped me, through trial and error, figure out which exercises and stretches will relieve the pressure on the affected nerves. Once you get that dialed in you can do a few minutes of stretching and get your back into alignment and the pain goes away because you've relieved the pressure on the nerves. Hope it works out for you soon.
I made some buffalo chicken dip in the Dutch oven over the fire. Didn't realize until the last minute that I was out of ranch so I had to go without. It was certainly edible but pretty bland. I just didn't expect a refrigerator in Midwestern Oblast could be out of ranch. In my own house no less. Disgraceful.
I'm going to try again this weekend at camp. I'll do it properly this time.
There's another possum lurking around the house. I'll try to live trap him if possible and relocate somewhere, because I hate shooting the little buggers. Still though, eating the King's foul carries the weight of the death penalty so he'd better hope I can trap him before he gets into mischief.
I'm taking my daughter on na camping trip this weekend with her scout troop. Last time I did this there were 75 females and three guys (including me). This trip will be about double the number of women. Not sure how many guys will be there this year, probably about the same.
A friend of mine is an avid hunter and when he graduated college his mom put on a wild game feast, including rabbit and squirrel. I remember looking at the serving dishes and thinking "this is not food, there's nothing here."
I wish I'd been more adventurous back then and at least tried to pick through it for some scraps of meat just so I could experience the taste.
Finally got the yard mowed today and I found a rabbit's nesting scrape with four little bunnies inside. I mowed around it of course but I do wish it wasn't so near the road so I could maintain a proper yardcuck façade without the circle of foot long grass.
@nprofile1q... it's definitely easier for them because you just think it's a short chubby teenage boy with a scraggly beard. Takes a minute before the gaydar ping returns. I don't see any mtf troons around here but in West Tradport it's like they work at every restaurant in town.