One night my wife rolled over in bed to me sitting up, reading McManus in (Field & Stream, maybe? Outdoor Life?) I was giggling and laughing like an absolute lunatic. I don’t remember which story- probably “Poof; No Eyebrows” or “The Night the Bear Ate Goombaw”.
When she realized I was laughing at the story, she stopped dialing 911 to have me picked up, gave me a disgusted look, and rolled over and went back to sleep.
When she realized I was laughing at the story, she stopped dialing 911 to have me picked up, gave me a disgusted look, and rolled over and went back to sleep.
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