Alright, so if you know me fairly well, you'd know that I'm not a huge prank person. I don't particularly like having them pulled on me, so I don't like to pull them on anyone else. But today marks a new era. A time of pranking that will never die! Okay, just kidding, what happened today wasn't even a prank. For this recipient it was definitely a gift.
As Melissa and I were headed back to the shed from canoeing we were stopped by our fellow naturalist that had found a tiny dead bull snake while fishing. Naturally I wanted to oogle it, and pretty soon we were back on the road, me with one hand holding a dead snake out the window and the other trying to keep the pickup and canoes on the road.
It seemed as if the poor little guy had gotten run over by a bike and when he died his face was frozen like he was waiting for a response on a bad joke he just told. And it was really neat because you could see all of his teeth!
Although you can't see it very well in the picture. :( |
We both just got done telling a horrible joke. What else is new? |
Is it bad to say that this was the most exciting part of my day? Okay, so canoeing was pretty great, too. We had a fantastic turnout but our family numbers were a smidge off so I got to steer a couple of canoers around Center Lake for an hour. Not bad!
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