On 11/08/05 14:00 ET, tsvisser said...
Don't you guys
in the midwest go hunting or something like that
and eat deer jerky?
Yup,
I ett sum possum stuw fer lunch yesterdee...
Actually, I haven't gone hunting in many years, but I just ran into some of my family from Minnesota and Wisconsin at a recent family funeral and hunting was about all that we talked about (aside from our departed Aunt).
So far this week it has been Wendy's and Famous Dave's BBQ... Usually, we pack the mini-cooler lunchpails and break with the other trades.
That way we can BS about women and cars, and argue about who is hotter; the homeowners' daughters from the first marriage or their brand new mid-life crisis trophy wives.
When it gets stupid hot with enough humidity that the air is thick and chewy, I have been known to bring out the BIG coolers and fill them up with sports drinks, soda, bottled water, freeze pops and ice cream bars to share with the workers on the big sites.
This scores major points with the trades who we all have to interact with.