Her Birthday
* It was a fine warm day, even in the woods near our half-finished cabin. We had gone camping for mywife’s birthday. It was her idea, I think mostly to avoid payback for what she had done to me on my birthday, but I was willing to go with the flow. We were on our (half-built) mountain cabin property, which abuts a state reserve. It is fairly inaccessible except through our road our property, and I was ready for my sweet revenge. ...