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Sunday, March 24, 2024

Biggie – Year Thirteen

Recently I came across some information that places Biggie’s birthdate in February, 2006.  That makes him EIGHTEEN YEARS OLD!!!  And, at least for the most part, he still acts like a puppy.  Yes, he is almost completely deaf, he is losing his eyesight, he still has a few teeth, and he can't jump.  He is white after all.  But his health is good, and he still likes to go for walks and spend time outdoors. 

I haven’t had much opportunity to spend time with him this past year, and I'm not certain how to correct that.  Biggie's mom does not have a car, and neither do I.  Also, even if I owned a car, I am no longer able to drive due to my own health problems.  Still, I am not entirely without getting my “Biggie fix" from time to time.  Occasionally someone is able to bring him over for a visit.

Recently I saw a video his mom took of him outdoors and off leash.  Biggie was having fun running and playing just like a young pup.  It made me very happy to see him like this.  I hope he remains this way for many more years.

Friday, March 22, 2024

Big AWGF Ticket Order Form Change

Hey Everyone, I received notice that for 2024, the tickets will be available for order online.  It is about time!  The order forms will go live on Saturday, June 1, 2024, but only to those who are registered with AWGF.us .  Easy to do, in fact many may already be registered and just need to add a password.  Please go to my page AWGF  FAQ’s where I have given a little more about the changes under the first three questions.  Also, there seems to be a deadline for registering of April, 7, 2024.  I don’t know why the deadline exists, but if history has ever taught me anything, it is 'Don't Miss Deadlines!’

 See You at the Feed!

 Meat and Beer!

Sunday, March 17, 2024

Wow! That was Fast!

It has now been six months since the Annual Wild Game Feed, and it time to slow things down--really.  I mean to a snail's pace.  I am not kidding.  Traditionally, the next six months (from the third Friday in March to the third Friday in September every year) takes about roughly FOREVER to pass by.  This year the Feed will happen on Friday, September 20, 2024.  And I am ready.  And I am waiting, and waiting, and waiting, and waiting, and . . .

Anyone who knows me, or even has met me, instantly notices a couple of things about me.  1) I look like my alter ego, Santa Claus.  And because of the resemblance, I spent many years as an actor in private homes, corporate parties, malls, tree lightings, and on stage and television, as well as many other venues.  It was fun while it lasted.  And 2) I have Parkinson’s.  This is Not fun.  Oh, well. 

Each year my condition gets worse, and now I am wondering just how many Feeds are remaining for me. Not that I’m complaining, I’ve had a great life.  I am just wondering.  I’ve been to the Feed more than 25 times over the years, and each one has been enough fun to last a lifetime.  How time flies.  Still I am planning to be there again this year.  It will take something far worse than Parkinson's to keep me away.  Besides, I am overloaded with cigars, and this is about the only place I can get away with enjoying a few.  During my life I have rarely encountered a gathering of men where everyone is like a brother.  At the Feed every man is equal.  No one is better than anyone else.  Everyone attends for reasons known only to him, but no one leaves a bit unchanged. 

I hope to visit again with everyone this year.  But it can’t happen if you don’t purchase your tickets when the ticket order forms arrive in a couple of months.  So, get ready, and start putting aside some dollars (if you haven't done so already), because when the forms arrive, the tickets will sell out quickly.  If you do get a ticket, prepare to have more fun than you can stand.  Once again, the Feed is going to be bigger and better than ever and worth every penny you spend to get there.  And if you have a break, or need a break, from all the fun, stop by the entry gate and visit.  I will probably have a cigar for you, and I have been known to get anyone who stops for a visit a beer.

Anyway, if you are caught unprepared to purchase a ticket for the 56th Annual Wild Game Feed at Irvine Lake, you will be required to prepare to wait until number 57.  And I wouldn’t wish that on anyone.

See you at the Feed!

Meat and Beer!