The Walterland Blog

The family and I were on our way back from making an ice cream run to Dairy Queen... Natalie was being her fussy self, so we got our cones to go... While driving home... I squished a skunk. I don't mean that I ran over a skunk... I squished it. No one hit it before me; it was alive up until the point when I squished it. The stench was incredible... I could actually taste it, and kinda still can. It made me want to throw up...

It just figures that last night it was like 67º outside... great sleeping weather... and I have to smell the stench of my skunk truck all night.