Piracy, fishing, piracy, obsidian, gold, piracy, flintknapping (am I the world's first "Caveman Pirate"?), gold, piracy, gold obsidian...and a good slab of bbq ribs.
Went to Hartville (Ohio...has a big flea market, meat market, etc) to find me some of that famous, genuine Amish rum for TLaP Day...but I couldn't find any. Strange, that. But I got some Hungarian sausage.
