Okay so I've debated telling this story but after Pam started the snarky thread I decided to start one of the zingers, holiday or otherwise.
So If you can't handle a hunting story don't read below.
So last saturday L and his dad get up like most hunters a crack of dawn (I call it something else but (t) wont use that term...... off they go E's decided to sleep in along with me well 7:25 I'm awake and mad so I no sooner hit the couch to log on and the walkie talkie starts screamin at me. Is Eric up is he is he. I fly downstairs and grab it off the end table by the door (trip on the edge of the table) all the while going I'm checkin I'm checkin. once in E's room who appears to be sleeping I hear big deer is he up well that kid FLEW out of bed over me and out the porch on with cloths and the gun went over his shoulder almost before I'd made it out the back door of the house. so the tracking is on and although a perfect shot this deer traveled many have called it dead deer running (okay enough gore) so they had to go up and down a few big hills and by the time they got back to the house.............
Here's the zinger I'm talking with tom in the kitchen and turn as the boys come in off the front porch and L has a beer in his hand we both looked at him and he says that was a LOT of work I though daddy might need this after that. I just looked at him and giggled and told him we don't drink till noon. His dad laughed and put it in the house fridge.

Later that night after going to a local game dinner he went to get E milk and laughs as he pulled the beer out and says I'm going to have this now.
So If you can't handle a hunting story don't read below.
So last saturday L and his dad get up like most hunters a crack of dawn (I call it something else but (t) wont use that term...... off they go E's decided to sleep in along with me well 7:25 I'm awake and mad so I no sooner hit the couch to log on and the walkie talkie starts screamin at me. Is Eric up is he is he. I fly downstairs and grab it off the end table by the door (trip on the edge of the table) all the while going I'm checkin I'm checkin. once in E's room who appears to be sleeping I hear big deer is he up well that kid FLEW out of bed over me and out the porch on with cloths and the gun went over his shoulder almost before I'd made it out the back door of the house. so the tracking is on and although a perfect shot this deer traveled many have called it dead deer running (okay enough gore) so they had to go up and down a few big hills and by the time they got back to the house.............
Here's the zinger I'm talking with tom in the kitchen and turn as the boys come in off the front porch and L has a beer in his hand we both looked at him and he says that was a LOT of work I though daddy might need this after that. I just looked at him and giggled and told him we don't drink till noon. His dad laughed and put it in the house fridge.


Later that night after going to a local game dinner he went to get E milk and laughs as he pulled the beer out and says I'm going to have this now.


That is funny.
I thought that was THE teen movie this year. 
So its "special beef stew"