Last night I stayed up past midnight. I don’t believe I’ve done that in fifteen years or more, but it was necessary. I needed to know 2020 was Gone. Done. Over With. History. And for the first time in a long time, I didn’t mind the fireworks. I figured the persons setting off the noise bombs were also celebrating the death of 2020. I completely agree.
Now it’s time to look forward through foggy glasses due to the masks and envision a world where we can once again enjoy the Annual Wild Game Feed at Irvine Lake. Last year a lot of charities missed out on donations from this organizations at a time when they needed it most. They need the Feed as much as we do. The Feed is still over nine months away, so there is time for vaccinations and ‘herd immunity’ to free us from the clutches of Covid-19 and the pandemic we are currently experiencing.
To all the guys out there planning on joining me this year at the Feed wear those masks. Stay isolated. Get your vaccine shot. Do your part to end this misery so we can return to our annual feast. I know we can do this. We can climb out of this hole and return to, at least to a degree, some freedom to gather for our annual meat eating, beer drinking party. We already had to miss one year. Let's not make it two in a row.
September 17, 2021
See you at the Feed!
Meat and Beer!
