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Wednesday, October 16, 2013

Saw it say





* I remember my dad going duck hunting with his old friend, George Garvey. They would leave before dawn on a cold Saturday morning in the fall. On the way out of town, they'd stop at Pokora's to pick up beer (presumably) and a bucket of freshly made tamales wrapped in corn husks. They'd put the tamales in a beer cooler (of course) to keep them hot. I don't know what my dad did on those hunting trips, besides eat tamales, because he never did bring home any ducks. He seemed fine with that, too. He did bring home the leftover tamales, however. While they weren't very hot by the time I got to them, they were still warm and amazingly delicious.

* Want.

* Pink moon is on its way....

Posted by Marie at October 16, 2013 9:21 PM