From my girlfriend in Yellowknife:
I won’t be home until late Sunday afternoon for our chat.
I have been invited to go duck hunting in one of the “local” communities. (350km away)
I have been told to bring a blanket, pillow and a 24 case of beer (the cost of an expedition in this community)
So I am off to the store to pick up a few munchies for the trip and of course the “Fee”
I have also been told to bring a hat. I may need to cover the hair in the local watering hole so as not to attract too much attention from the “studs”!!!
Call me Sunday night to hear how things went!
Call me; just to make sure I get home, and not carted off, after all – some might consider me…”A Good Woman“…
I’m definitely going to call her. Make sure she didn’t get carted off. At least she’s flirting. I wonder who she’s going to the local communities with? I’m sure the comment about the hat refers to her hair. She’s a redhead. And, believe it or not, there’s only one in five people who are true redheads…and there’s not all that many people in the North West Territories. She’s definitely unique.
You’d better answer your phone Deborah, or I’ll..I’ll chase down that man who invited you and…and….well…there’s no-knowing what I’ll do. I am from Yukon….
Hey…is duck hunting akin to ice fishing?