Clint goes hunting ever year and every year he doesn't even get a shot off. I don't know if I will ever understand the facination of walking around all day (although this year they rode dirt bikes, that may be why they didn't see anything driving around those loud things) in the cold and then to see nothing.
Clint also got invited to go to the first Jazz game, preseason. They had 3rd! row seats. We used to have 8th row and he says that seems far away compared to the 3rd row. They also got the dinner before and snacks at half time. Spoiled! I am glad he got to go because he had a blast.
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That's awesome Clint got to sit so close, the pictures are so cool.
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