We got up about 8, did the pet stuff, and had breakfast. The Shoot For The Cure people had come in yesterday, so after some surfing we went to the club. The truck was just pulling up and getting parked.
We started helping unloading the truck. Then it was fill the bags, 70 of them. There was the usual amount of miscellaneous jobs like getting out the coolers and ammunition.
The food vendor showed up about noon and set up. That was nice, because Mark bought us lunch. The guy was from Texas and had great BBQ. BBQ like it is something to look forward to when we get home.
After lunch was more work like unpacking the prizes and separating the ones for OR from the ones for CA.
Dave scheduled two shoots tomorrow. That caused a hassle because there weren't enough chairs. He wanted Mark to pay for extras, which I thought wasn't right. They worked out a compromise.
We shot with the high rollers in the afternoon, too. Ellen and I went with a guy, his wife, and his daughter. I think they had fun and we did, too.
Dinner was at McGraff's. I had lobster. That turned out to be a mistake. I woke up in the middle of the night with diarrhea and gas. It wasn't pleasant.
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