Our neighbors were nothing short of quality entertainment. 3 generations of straight up jackedupness. Grandpa, a married couple with a kid and infant, and a bigun. And boy do I mean a bigun... She crawled in a 9 person tent with a lantern and all you could see was a sliver of light around the edges... That's where the famous ""That's not a shadow, that's a $)#(@*! lunar eclipse!" - Huntn2" quote came from. Friday night she insisted on wearing an above the knee moo-moo.. She would bend over by the fire and you could see clear to next tuesday... Looked like a big tater sack of fighting squirrels. It was so wrong and repulsive you just couldn't stop looking.
Saturday they decided they were going fishing.. Little Johny hops in the Boat and says "Lets Go Dad, Lets Go fishing"
Without saying a word, not even a hold on tight.. Dad hops in the blazer and off they go... Even ole Remy is like WTF..