Mud. Muddy muddy mud.
Mud goes all the way down, you know. Between the rocks, and in the sand, and past the clay. Mud.
I’ve been on hikes like that. I’d like to think I’d be as calm as Hubris is about it.
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“And you know what that means? Mud surfing!”
“Gaghuh!”
Maybe Hubris isn’t so much calm, but still emotionally drained from the last Outdoorfest, which only *seems* like a long time ago.
That much gaghugh . . . might just be a problem.
Been more than a month. Time for some progress.
Apparently the dashboard/Comcast issue is still broken.
We got that much rain in April. May is turning out to be wet and with tornadoes here.
On no … it’s been TWO MONTHS. Has Greg finally bit the dust?
We need a break in the weather up river from y’all. Maybe if the rain in Hubris stops we can get a weekend without tornadoes and thunderstorms?