Listen up. I've got three words for ya....
We've been busting our asses for VBS for about 2 weeks straight... today was the last day... and dude I am shot. We got it all done... it was the best one we've ever done. So... sorry man. We'll pick it back up next week... or do it tomorrow night maybe? I dunno. I just know I am way to shot to do it today.
Never the less:
A: Dos Equis Amber. I consider this a well earned victory lap.
T: Gurkha Warlord. Thanks Res.
F: MSAR STG 556
I thought I would include a little story from VBS... because well... lets face it... many of you are thinking... "my GOD what would a VBS with NATE look like?"
Great Stories from VBS:
Little girl sees the multitool on my belt and
says "why do you have that?" I said, "its a tool. its better to have
it and not need it, than to need it and not have it." She smiled and
said, "My daddy says that same thing about his pistol. He takes it with
us EVERYWHERE!" so I patted her on the head and said, "That's because
he's a good man. And he loves you very much." Roll Tide.
I was team lead of the Red Team... which of course was called The Big Red One all week. I taught them this little thing... I would yell "RED TEAM ROCKS!" and they would all yell "JUMP BACK! KISS MYSELF!" and take jump backwards and kiss their bicep. Seeing 5 and 6 year olds do this... there are no words to the glory of such a thing.
Today was the last day and the kids really didn't want it to end so they asked if I could sign their shirts... and I did... but then they wanted to sign my shirt too... and I let them all. I didn't get to read any of the "signatures" until I got home today.. but man... One little girl... Joshlyn... she's a doll... in fact she's the girl from the first story up there. She wrote "Jump back! Kiss Myself!" on my shirt... but my favorite... was a little boy that wrote "you our osum"
Can't make that up. None of it.