whittling no more
A while ago, Jenni and I had signed up to take whittling class through Minneapolis Community Ed. We got a call last night letting us know that the class has been canceled, because only two people had signed up. I don’t think you can fathom the disappointment we both felt upon receiving this call. You see, I had already planned to chop down a few trees throughout my apartment complex, so I could whittle gifts for everyone for Christmas.
We decided to use the $40 we’d spend on our class and drown our sorrows with amazing cheese curds and several rounds of naked ladies in the Northeast area of Minneapolis tonight.
I can’t decide if I want to start whittling on my own or not. After all, the community ed class was going to provide us with finger guards. For some reason, I think this was a great idea.
