...but only if it’s far enough in advance the Mrs. kinda forgets about it till it’s too late and I’ve already got the truck packed when the day comes...
I can’t help but feeling a little up-to-my-ears in the season of giving... but no problem, that is as it should be I suppose, good family man that I am,... but it never hurts to do some advance planning for some me-time... some goal setting as it were... something to tape to the mirror and look forward to through the cold, gray, house-bound, stir-crazy days of winter... while paying down the credit card...
So the question is, oh Grand Poobah of Wesley Chapel and all Desiderata VDH, for those of us not fortunate enough to make Cozumel, what if anything was discussed about Sand Dog XI ? hmmmm???