GOBAGs Go Outside and Play

The hawks were near.


Really. Remember those Disney nature movies with the little animals like chipmunks sticking their heads out of their burrows and sniff by wiggling their noses and quickly look around to see if any predators were lurking nearby? We did that too, wiggling our noses and looking around before making a run for the bar for another beer.

You can see the hawks were there. As far as I know the one up in the tree stayed up there. The hawk, or maybe a smaller bird, did send some bird shit my way, which splattered on my jacket. It is nice to be out in open air after being cooped up by rain, snow, and cold, bird shit or not.

Rupert was the pizza runner. He brought at least four deluxe pizzas from the bar, which he delivered one per trip. No wonder he is a legendary hero.

The mingling: