It Must Be A Guy Thing

The mighty hunters have returned. Although they look like hunters I'm not really sure they were actually hunting. They have nothing to show for it. They had orange vests, hats, guns & amm. . . but no deer. Ed has been preparing for months for what has become an annual event. This year he decided to buy a huge army tent for them all to sleep in. A week before the trip they set it up on Brian's front lawn much to the terror of his neighbors. I'm sure they were thrilled to see it come back down. Now I don't get it. I would find no joy spending the week end in a stinky tent, no bathroom, no running water, cooking over a fire. It took Ed hours to pack and hours to unpack for 2 days in the wilderness. But you can tell by the smiles on their faces they loved it! It must be a guy thing.