Tuesday, November 20, 2007

Snowmachine Lessons

So the cat's out of the bag. My principal found out I've never been on a snowmachine before. Which is apparently something to be embarrassed about around these parts. So today after class I have snowmachine (snowmobiles everywhere else) lessons. I grew up in a family that didn't shoot guns and didn't ride personal motorized vehicles. So sue me. Maybe I will get to ride a snowmachine up to the airport to collect dissection supplies. All I need to do now is fire a gun somehow by the end of the day and I can really stray far away from my roots.

1 comment:

alisha said...

I'm so jealous...i've never snow mobiled either. and you've got things to dissect. and unlimited water. maybe being on an island in the bering sea is the place to be. who knew?

anyhow, i replied to all the comments you made on my blog, so now you'll have to go back and read it all again. I usually do that, so if you comment, you might get some sort of reply from me, but not always. ok, done rambling.


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