Tuesday, December 2, 2008

We Ain't A-Skeered of No Woods!

The crazy things I get into, I swear.

Monday, we were up in the Pennsylvania woods on the wellsite. I promised the flowback guys I would make them some stew, and I did so. I sat in the trailer looking out the window, I saw two hunters walk out of the woods. Nosy girl that I am, I ran outside and started talking to them. Needless to say, they were shocked to see a woman on location, but were very friendly. I went and got ThatManILove, and we stood outside in the cold and visited with them. Their names were Pete and Donnie. Nice guys from different parts of Pennsylvania. They invited us to come by their deer camp.

Yesterday, on the same location, Pete came by again, to say hi and bring us some paperwork. He asked us to come by their deer camp again, and ThatManILove decided we’d do so. By this time, it is colder than a witch’s you know what, and snowing. Nasty weather. We leave about an hour after Pete, and head down the mountain. In four wheel drive, and low gear. Five miles took about 30 minutes. I’m telling you, it was one icy son of a gun going down that mountain.

We get to the bottom of the mountain, turn a hard right per Pete’s directions, and end up on this skinny road. On the left of the road is the river, I think, it was soooo dark and hard to see. On the right? Sometimes a railroad, sometimes a steep valley. Dark. Very dark. Road was muddy and slippery and only one car wide. One of those bad boys. Longest two miles of my life, and no.place.to.turn.around.

By the time we got to the end of that road to their deer camp, I swear to God I was hearing the music from “Deliverance”.

We drive up, and three guys we don’t know are smoking on the front porch of an awesome two story deer camp. We get out, go up to the porch, and introduce ourselves. Silence. We ask for Pete. Oh, they say. He’s inside. Go on in. (Don’t you know those guys had to wonder who the freakos were with the Texas license plates and the funny accents?)

Being the gentleman he is, ThatManILove opens the door for me.

Oh, no, I say. I’m not going in a deer camp before you. These guys are tired and are probably in their pink flowered pajamas. MLH looks at me with that look that says, “Oh, my lovely wife, you really are oh-so wise” and smiles, going in first. Pete comes and meets us, and brings us inside the cabin proper.

I met 11 tired hunters. Guys of all ages, from New York, Connecticut, Maryland, and Pennsylvania. They were so nice! Retired NY policeman, a retired roofing contractor, one tire shop owner, one scratch golfer, lawyer, I don't know what else. They treated me like a queen, and ThatManILove like a king. They tried to feed us supper, did card tricks for me, told us jokes, we all laughed so hard. They were great.

It was so much fun – and proof that most people are nice, wherever you go, even tried and true hunters when you invade their MAN CAVE. They’ve invited us back next year, and I hope we go!

But the best part? When we were heading back to the hotel in Clearfield, ThatManILove said the sweetest thing.

"We get to do cool stuff like that because guys LOVE you. You are so real, and you love the things they love, and you just connect with them. That was so much fun!"

Yup. And that's why I love ThatManILove.

He's not a-skeered of a little adventure!

16 comments:

Sabrae said...

Now what a vacation! lol! I love meeting new people to!

Janie said...

It was fun, I tell you! Fun!

Library girl said...

Aw, that is so sweet of him! I love having random encounters like that! I wish I'd met you when I came to Midlands!

Ann's Rants said...

I woulda been quite a-skeered myself. Visiting for the fist time from that Goddess of Comedy and that Biyatch of a wife...

Vodka Mom said...

That was SO cool!!! Are you still here? I'm with you- I would've gone on the adventure. Life's too short, right?

Sunny said...

that's just wonderful!

Junosmom said...

Great post. You know what I love, also? I get all these Kentucky jokes, yet I hear all these stories about people in Ohio and PA as well (the people making the KY jokes). It just shows people are people where ever they live. And, you are brave!

Adventure girl wanna be said...

Ahhhhhhhhhhh that is the sweetest! You are so sweet! Have a super day!

jill jill bo bill said...

Deliverance!!! I am cracking up!!!! I can't wait for Tuesday!!!!Or whenever...

Comedy Goddess said...

So if you go on hunting trips as the good spirit that you are, does that mean he goes on the beach vacation like a good spirit too? Seems like a fair trade, guys and hunting, gals and beachlolling.

Comedy Goddess said...

Where are my manners!

Thanks for becoming a follower.

I hope to keep you laughing!

Valerie said...

Love your blog. Here from Vodka mom! I'll be back. (in my Arnold Swarzenegger voice)

Far Side of Fifty said...

Very discriptive, I was beginning to hear the Deliverence music too! What a great adventure..pink jammies thoughts and all! :)

Barrie said...

I completely agree; most people are nice. Glad it went well for you. Popped over from Vodka Mom's blog.

Janie said...

Library Girl - he's a sweet guy. I know, I hope you'll come back soon!

Ann - thanks for coming by! Come back soon!

VodkaMom - I just got back home after a long day in the airports!

Sunny - it was wonderful! Thanks for visiting!

Junosmom - so does that mean when we meet you won't think I'm a hick? No, girl, I hear you - people are great, wherever they are!

Adventure Girl - I know. I need to rent him out, huh?

Jilly - I'm ready, girl! Twanging banjos and all!

Comedy Goddess - you'll find out that I'm the hunter in the family...he's the artsy beach guy
!

Valerie - thanks, and thanks for coming by (both you and Arnold!)

Far Side of Fifty - I'm glad I can entertain you! You're pretty entertaining yourself!

Barrie - thanks for dropping by! I'll come visit your blog, too!

Elaine A. said...

How fun! I love that you invaded their "man cave!" HA!