“Let’s get this sucker to the lake, so I can be home by milkin’ time.”
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When the ice was finally thick enough, Jake and I dragged the two halves of our ice shack onto the lake. They were fifty or so yards from me, on tribal land that adjoined mine. Amateur porn They’ll be in trouble without him. It was either very sad, walking around the mostly destroyed city, or very tense. Take your gloves off and feel it.” I pointed to the thermometer, which showed 65 degrees. My conscience did all it could, so I closed my eyes and imagined my wife Elaine was polishing my sausage instead. When it was over, I took a sandwich from the bag and ate slowly. It was either very sad, walking around the mostly destroyed city, or very tense. I pulled mightily, but it was too big to fit through the ice hole. Jake had to widen the hole with an axe while I kept hold of the line. On the other walls we put in screw hooks for the ice auger, ice saw, a radio, a few folding chairs for when friends came over, and several other things. The sun was starting to set when I told him, “I need to go home for milking.”
It excited and embarrassed me when he said, “See you here tomorrow,
