didn't see the signs, but... Approached the wander with DL & CHL in hand. As I was beginning to ask to see the supervisor, she disinterestedly waved the wand vaguely in the space between my wife and me and waved us through before I could finish asking. She realized then that I was about to say something, and asked me "what?" I said "nothing, never mind." The missus, my Glock 19 and I went on in. Wondered why I bothered packin' when there was such a crackerjack team out front.
Good weather, ate a fair amount of junk, crowd wasn't too bad, as long as my gallbladder doesn't get mad at me in a bit for all the fried stuff, I'll chalk it up as a lovely day.
Oh, Boris the 1200 lb. prize hog was very impressive in all of his napping glory. Wouldn't want to run into something like him in the woods.
