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Gird up your metaphorical loins kids, this blog will change your life... forever.
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Raised in a small South Dakota mining town where he learned the value of a sturdy pickaxe and native tubers, Scott is a man's man who knows the meaning of the word testosterone. Apart from devouring freshly slain beasts of the forest, Scott enjoys sharpening his tools, lifting heavy objects, and throwing a ball at a hoop suspended ten feet off of the ground. He also enjoys Romantic Era poetry and Italian cooking.
3 comments:
I'm sorry. I hope you and Eve have cute wellies and a good stroller cover.
But define rain, is it a drizzle or a downpour?
This is why Troy refuses to live in SEattle and we live in Arizona where it is sunny almost every day. Drizzling is worse than downpours.
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