While dinner (really lunch) was cooking a few of us ventured about 3 miles from Blake and Jer's house up to a hill where millions of shotgun shells, spent bullets, and carnage of pumpkins, clay discs, and beer bottles covered the ground. Blake and Pete mixed a few powders together, duct taped them to buckets of paint, 5 gallon buckets of paint. And well it made for some great Thanksgiving fun.
I'll let the pictures do the rest of the talking.
7 comments:
That is awesome! I know that Tadd would have loved to be there with you guys; he's our resident explosives expert.
Wow! I love explosions and fire. It would have been great to join in. We will have to do that again when our family returns.
Oh my fun...can I invite myself next year?! LOL!
I like to blow things up, too. I seriously need to move to Utah and become a Josephson. Oh. BY THE WAY! Gabe and I set a date. August 8th, 2008 (08-08-08). HA!. Make that whole week free! I love you. Call me soon!
Where's Walter?
Hey Marie, Your little one is getting so big. She is really cute. How are things going? I havent talked to you in awhile.
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