The weekend before school started, the weather was bad so I stayed in PA for another day. My parents were spending their Saturday in the woods at a large pig roast. They invited me along, however, I was unsure if i felt like standing outside in the middle of the forest during a snow storm when I had some work to catch up on... But I figured what the hey. Boy was I happy I went! We had a blast and all of the food was delicious. There was a huge fire (where I singed the fur on my coat and my eye lash) and tons of great company.
Gross I know... Poor Wilbur

Dad and Brian with snow accumulating on them.

Mr. Paul Granville after a long morning of hunting.
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