So, I just realized the Big Buck Hunter has been in our front entryway for OVER TWO YEARS.
I keep holding out hope that one day we’ll class it up enough to move that thing somewhere… not so obvious. Like a Man Cave. Chris DEFINITELY needs a Man Cave. I think his new ploy is keep buying hideously unsophisticated things that have no business in the house so that we end up with so much redeneck man-crap in our front foyer that I have no choice but to agree to let him have a man cave.
And, oh, yeah, his giant mounted fish finally arrived.
In the true irony that is my life, the boys fired up the Big Buck Hunter and began playing while I was typing this blog. (They had to move the fish out of the way first, of course).
