Today I learned a little something about Montana manliness... shooting guns, big trucks, pizza, swearing, and Canadian whiskey. I have arrived at the Westermann cabin on Swan Lake and am hanging out with Robby and his med school buddies John, David, and Kevin who are on summer break looking for some fresh air. Today we went shooting up in the mountains with Robby's buddy who is a CHP officer in Northern California. He naively brought his personal arsenal and gave free range to a bunch of city slickers, who probably had more fun taking ridiculous gangsta photos after the ammo ran out. Below you see a photo of one of your possible future health care professionals. Don't let the photo fool you, he has a terrible shot. Who says surgeons need steady hands anyway?
2 comments:
Hey, this is dad
Great blog!! Maybe you should syndicate your postings. They should be shared with the world...well I guess they already are! Have a great day, thanks for staying in touch.
Dude, This is Paul...your cousin. Cool gangsta photos and real nice postings. I like your style. Can't wait to hear about Bad Medicine.
Peace out
PT
Post a Comment