the wife and i spent the weekend with some good friends in Wendover, NV; and it just so happened to be deer widow weekend there. for those who don't know, deer widow weekend is the weekend of the first day that deer hunting is allowed. all the men go out to murder some animals, and the women drive to Wendover, about and hour and a half from Salt Lake City, to get drunk, act as obnoxious as possible, and to get picked up by douchebag men who don't hunt for deer, but for married women. it's has a long tradition.
anyway, it was deer widow weekend and it was a douchebag convention for sure. jesus, i haven't seen so many Armani Exchange t-shirts or spiked, bleached hair in my life. and more fake breasts this side of Los Angeles.
regardless, we had a good time. the people-watching was top notch. and spending time with good friends is always a treat.
come around Wendover this time next year if you really want to see what i mean. it was a trip.
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4 comments:
Hunting for married women is responsible...it helps control the population.
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More little-known Wendover facts: your liver will turn to pate from buffet eating. You will sit (at a blackjack or poker table perhaps) next to someone who smells like dentures. You could get a tattoo if you felt like it, or hepatitis! And if you have an extra $119, you could buy the world's most gorgeous ceramic dachshund.
how much for the hepatitis?
I can go halfsies with someone...
and I live in GEORGIA.
don't tell me nothing about assholes with guns and animals to murder.
but it sounds fun. srsly.
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