Tuesday I had an afternoon off and we took a ride to the ocean. On the way, a chickadee flew right in front of the truck but swerved at the last minute only to impale itself on my radio antenna. Not so fun.
Today I went golfing, (I did okay, thanks for asking), and afterward hit a bucket of balls to work on my 3 wood. I hit a sort of grounder (the reason I was there in the first place), that went about 100 yards before it struck a woodchuck right behind his head. But the woodchuck had obviously been hit before because all he did was stick his head up and look at me before going back to eating his lunch.
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