This is dedicated to my good friend Rob who loves to go out in the woods to hunt.
Somewhere near Rochester, New York, Ed set out to bag his buck at 5:30 a.m. By 11:30 a.m., he was exhausted and hungry–and still no buck. At 12 noon, the mighty hunter Ed guards the remains of his lunch while a passerby snaps a quiet photo while trying not to startle the deer with a belly laugh .
It’s good to focus on what’s important . . – Vote for all the damn lawyers like John Edwards
Let’s get all bases covered.
