Kakabekka Tired Irons

So what did I spend my time doing this Saturday? Sleeping and enjoying other peoples' company of course. That's what everyone should do on a Saturday.

Funny story...I slept until 1 in the afternoon--without a hang over. Oh for the love of all the things good and holy. I felt guilty alllllllllllllll day, believe me.

Anyhow. At three o'clock it was off to South (or was it North?) Gilles for a barbeque. However, Scott failed to disclose until just recently that the BBQ was being held by the president of the Kakabeka Tired Irons club. I had no idea that Scott spent his free time (moreso when he was younger) blinging up old tractors with his papa. What can't this boy do? Make-up and hair...yeah. That's it. Everything else he's got down to a basic science.

So...this person's house was amazing. First of all, South Gilles is in the middle of nowhere. So you can only imagine how many acres this person is entitled to use as he sees fit. I saw a pig with blue eyes! Imagine that!

I have never seen so many broken down ski-doos in my life. Scott and I are pretty sure we counted at least 40. And then he tried pushing me down the side of the cliff. At least that's what I told his mother when we got back. Of course it was a complete fabrication...but she half believed me. I'm terrible.

The agenda for next weekend: go quadding up some sort of mountain or something. He's gonna make a tomboy out of me yet. Am I ready for an event such as this? As long as he doesnt ask me to play baseball. I'd have to turn him down flat on that one.