Good Morning!! In the mood to go deer hunting? Well do I have a treat for you. I was lucky enough to walk out of the house with out letting my lovely bride notice that I wore the world's ugliest sweater.
Was it a present, a thrift store find, who knows? A gift from the heavens probably. I usually only get out of the house wearing this maybe once a season.
Dad was right, we are nothing more than trailer trash, who happen to have a gas station named after them.
Believe it or not, we smell of deer urine!