No Deers

 Volleyball is back underway now that the teachers (who comprise a good chunk of our regular players) are adjusting to school again. Rog and I are both going to the gym (although separate gyms since he needs other men present to motivate him and I don't make the cut). We're still paying the same as we would to go to one gym so it's evening out. 

We just got a notice that our Mazda is in trouble for not being insured currently, which means Rog and his brother Stu have to actually go forward with the transfer, so hopefully that will happen next week. And the man who's been fixing our Ford has been really busy so Roger is planning to just take it to our normal car guy now that the engine issue is resolved. And that's all on the journey to have only 3, fully functioning vehicles. 

Keeps missing as an excuse to go hunting again.

The other news is that as of now, OTC hunting is closed. Essentially, if you don't get drawn in the lottery for a tag at a specific time in a specific unit, you can buy an over the counter tag that you can fill at the beginning or end of the season - but there's a quota. So if the quota's filled before you get your deer, you're out of luck. I think the first part of this hunt ended with 3 tags left, which means that there's a chance to get a deer still when it reopens in December. But for now, no deer. (Despite my help, aka company because I did nothing to contribute.) But that's been taking up all of Roger's mornings/evenings for the last 10 days or so. 

Love the new vid, despite the missing hot Satan.

Rog's friends Joe and Tonja both have elk tags in the area and Tonja shot her bull later in the week. So while I made a solo trip to the temple, Rog was helping cut up and haul out her elk. Just in time before the winds picked up and Tonja got sick. They're taking a few days off before they come back to get their second elk. We met up later in the day for some Oreganos - who has the best fried cheese curds and a decent pazookie.