Greetings, it's been many years since the last entry. If you have checked this your diligence will be rewarded. Not be me, or by being able to read a cool entry. Sorry. But I'm sure down the road somewhere it will be rewarded.
Rachel and I are in Sandpoint for the summer. It's got a big hunkin lake. As you can see I posted a little picture. That bridge you see there takes us to and from Moscow. It's lake Pend O'Reille, pronounced Ponderay, and it's the shiz.
We spent a week camping. Word of advice for you kids out there. If you get married you need a place to move into. Good thing we had a big tent.
We live in a place that looks like a barn. The birds are really scary. The big geese live in the pond in front of the apartments. They try to intimidate us. Two of them do so by raising their heads real high, the third goose lowers his head and walks toward us. And do you know what I'm doing while there doing this? I just sort of slip off to the side, and then run real fast to my car. Rachel takes a tennis racquet with her to the car.
Plus, not just the geese are freaky, but the little birds are too. Every time you walk to the car they swirl real low over your head. They seem to take particular issue with you if you try to make it all the way to the dumpster.
In conclusion, it took me a million tries to remember what Rachel's crazy password is for this site.
