The day 8/14/2024

At 10am, I had an appointment with the mechanic to look at my rotors. That's not normal, either. And while I was there I forgot to have them change the oil which was the main most immediate reason I went there. After driving around the block I returned home for break fast and to make some phone calls and organize my thoughts for the rest of the day. I answered some emails, spoke with some clients and friends before heading to pick up PA peaches from a friend. I had a nice visit there along with a coffee before returning home again. But as I pulled in the driveway I realized the was still time to get that oil change, so I call to make sure. It was 4:30, the shop doesn't close until 6pm, I got there at 5. I had to run in to take a afternoon dump. That's not normal either. Once again I returned home. Then I call to try and settle a historical student loan I hadn't seen in 13 years. Where the fuck did that come from, is it even real. I called, yes it's real and they want there money that I don't necessarily have. During the call I was thinking about work and how I need Tommy to run electric on the up coming job. I called him next. We spoke about the job then about hunting. He shoot his park qualification today to lock in his hunting spot. He asked if I wanted to go check it out, I said yes- 40 minutes be there at 7:30.
Tommy and Mindy roll up at the exact same time as me. We pull in a little gravel area off on side pf the road. Tommy ask me to wait there to go check out the parking situation at the head of the trail, He'll be right back. Cool. I parked and as I do I look over to my left and I notice a perfectly clean new blue tote positioned what looked strategic to me behind the bushes facing the street. I had to take a look inside. It couldn't have been setting there long I thought. That last thing expected stashed in a tote behind the bushes in between the street and a small creek. I didn't believe it at first glance, it seemed fake, like what the fuck is this....here. Really! I looked again and sure enough it was a large girthy black dildo poking its eye out from under a pink towel. Fucking hilarious, extremely strange, and gross. I laughed and stepped back for a minute, then thought what else is under that towel. Now I had to. I go back and pull the towel. My first thought is why everything looks so clean. No debris, nothing looks soiled at all. A whole tote complete with a rubber dildo collection. There had to be nearly 2 feet of cock in there along with a whole mans mid section. Ass and all. LOL. As I take the second look Tommy and Mindy return. Tommy come here, take a look in this tote I told him. Sure enough his face looks as confused as I was, like what the hell. That's definitely weird. Mindy wouldn't look, especially after my vaulger comments trying to not really pursue her to look in the tote. Sorry about the language Mindy.
We get in their car. There is only room for one car to park at the trail. Walking up an incline of what seems to be the old drive to an old corn silo that probably went to the farm their before property was split and before the location became a park. I'm not certain what it was before though.
The park is adjacent to a still existing corn field with now ;plenty of sign of deer. Hopefully its a good spot come hunting season. We scouted out the area for a few prospect trees to set up on. It's mostly densely wooded with a open field in center sights. There are many little game paths in the grass and evidence of corn being eaten off the stalks at waist height. Looks ok so far. We headed back to my truck and Tommy showed me exactly what permits to buy so I can be ready for my debut into deer hunting. I'll have to start looking at public lands for my hunting area though. Hopefully there isn't any strange people with dildos and nature fetishes where I go. Now I could sleep again. I decided to get up to write out my day for practice. To export my thoughts from this not so normal day.
I made a kind of joke to Tommy about putting a trail cam on the tote and parking area. The more I think about that, it makes sense. I would be very interested to know who is setting that shit out in public for anyone to find. And specifically is it hurting someone? Is it some criminal activity? You tell me, who would do that? Someone hiding something from someone that can't either get those things themselves or can't take those things home. I don't know, but it's not right. Maybe we should have called the police.

It's 1:07am 8/15/2024. I never ever stay up this late. Not a normal today.