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mossback
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On a hunting trip to New mexico we all got up early for the hunt and Joe was suppose to fix breakfast.He had a hair up his a$$ and told me that I was going to fix the morning meal. I have always done the supper so we got into a little bit of a argument and I told him that it was his job in the mornings and mine in the evenings. Well after a bunch of name calling I said I would fix breakfast. Well I cooked up 2lb bacon and had a lot of grease left over.I made my other hunting buddie his cakes and mine and when I got to his I pored all the bacon grease into his cake mix.Well about a hour into the hunt that morning we started up the side of a small mountain to hunt a mesa.As we cleared the top I asked the my other hunting buddie where was Joe. He said that everytime he looked over he was on a ledge with is pants down.Well I told him that night what I had done and we all had one hell of a laugh. Well from that day on he has always done the morning meal and I still have supper. He did say thank God for Babby wipes.