
Okay so the picture is for the last blog. It's Mr. homecoming with the president of the university, Geoff Gambe. Onto the beef story.
So last Wednesday Tom is tooling up to Kalispell for the weekly paper run when he hit a black cow at 5:30 in the a.m. (What's the joke about it's darker than the inside of a cow with its mouth closed and tail shut?) Still waiting to hear but think the truck is totalled. You can't imagine how many people have come up and asked "Where's the beef?" Most of you know he is fine and the unfortunate bovine is at the food bank. Guess we'll be truck shopping this week. Looking forward to Thanksgiving at the Lake. Kels & Luke are going to his mom's but Scott is bringing his roommate.
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