Pappy
Living the Dream
- Location
- Florida (transplanted New Yorker.)
Back in the 60s, me and my folks use to do a lot of hunting. My grandpa owned a patch of woods and he decided to build a camp. As you can see, Top Shelf all the way. We had more laughs and good times at the olde Lodge. It was a welcoming place to get in out of the cold and rain.
you could always find instant coffee and a jar of peanut butter along with some saltines. At least we wouldn't starve to death, that is if the peanut butter hadn't turned into Shinola. (Private joke here)
we also had a private dump here where unwanted items ended up. Most of my valuable antique toys ended up here. I did manage to rescue my grandmothers banjo clock made by New Haven clock co. Must be 100 years old and someday I am going to have it repaired.
Anyway.....welcome all to The Lodge
you could always find instant coffee and a jar of peanut butter along with some saltines. At least we wouldn't starve to death, that is if the peanut butter hadn't turned into Shinola. (Private joke here)
we also had a private dump here where unwanted items ended up. Most of my valuable antique toys ended up here. I did manage to rescue my grandmothers banjo clock made by New Haven clock co. Must be 100 years old and someday I am going to have it repaired.
Anyway.....welcome all to The Lodge