We had a great thanksgiving day with friends. We had it all - food fellowship and fun. After the huge dinner we broke out the potato cannons. yes- I said cannons, plural. When we got to the house I sheepishly asked if they would be interested in fireing off the spud gun we had just made "for the boys" using the plans we found in a great book. Turns out they have the book too and had just made the spud gun themsleves. After a while of bombarding their back lot (and the neighbors once or twice) we ran out of ammo and had to go on a potato run- on sale for a dollar a bag! There is something that is satisfying about a loud bang and a projectile flying really far! Yes- I'm thankful for that.
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