Kickin' Back By The Lake
Pictures from our annual Chickasaw vacation with Val's family, July 2007.
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Nestled in the corner of the woods by the lake, our own cabin for the week. A setting so perfect it seems fake, like the moon landing or affordable car insurance.
In such seclusion, this is a perfect place to work on my manuscript for my "great American movie," Death Cabin 6: Attack of The Salmonella-Tainted Tomatoes.
It's like City Slickers without birthing a calf.
Our favorite Henderson hangout near the park, Arnold's. Pat Morita is not the proprietor.
In case you were wondering what Velociraptors used to look like circling their food during feeding time.
We were a little disappointed that the wait staff doesn't walk around with catfish and hush puppies on a stick like a Brazilian steakhouse.
Hey, you want A1 on your dumplings, you go right ahead, Cody W.; I like ketchup on my eggs, so who am I to judge?
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