It’s Monday. I hope everyone had a great Mother’s Day. Since we’ll be getting together with my girlfriend’s side of the family this Saturday, we spent the afternoon at my mom’s house yesterday. The weather was absolutely perfect—sunny and in the upper 60s—ideal for a cookout. Nothing fancy, just burgers on the grill, chips, and good company. My sister was able to make it too, so my mom was especially happy to have both of her kids together. The food was good, everyone had a great time, and it turned out to be a really nice day all around.
Now that it’s over, I’m tired as hell. Think I’m going to kick back and watch the race I recorded at Watkins Glen.
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That’s A Big Beaver
It’s Tuesday. Could it be? I think it is… yes folks, we have yet another wild beaver sighting! And while many of these legendary beaver encounters seem to originate up north in Canada, this one is proudly homegrown right here in the good ol’ U.S.A.
One of my readers, Richard, stumbled across Big Beaver Storage in Council Bluffs, Iowa, while innocently heading out for breakfast. Imagine trying to enjoy your bacon and eggs when suddenly—BAM—there’s a giant beaver staring you right in the face.
Over the years, readers have sent me countless beaver sightings, and I’ve started noticing a trend: many of these beavers are BIG. Like… suspiciously big. Which naturally raises the age-old question: is a BIG beaver better than a small beaver? Well, I suppose that depends entirely on your storage needs.
Possible slogan: “We’ll hold your junk longer than your last relationship.”
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The wife and I were on our way to a diner in Council Bluffs, Iowa for breakfast when we spotted a beaver in the wild. Everyone loves a big beaver, right?
Richard