Silence.
She stared at me with a patient look – the one she only gives when she thinks I'm randomly feeding her a mouthful of bull.
Then I rattled off a few items and ended with a new disc golf bag.
My old one is a big PDGA bag with broken zippers and I was extremely interested in trying a backpack style bag.
She started asking questions about models and colors and such, so I showed her a bunch of pictures.
Later in the month she warned me that packages were arriving from UPS and I was asked not to look at any of the shipping labels.
I promised.
When the day came I opened the door and bent down trying hard not to look at the shipping label on the large box at my feet, but as I diverted my eyes they landed on this...
Yep.
I knew what it was immediately. Man, I was stoked.
She was so pissed when she saw that double D sticker. She knew I knew.
I was offered the chance to open the box early, but I told her I wanted to wait. Now I can't wait to carry it out in the woods.
Thank you, sweet love honey pie!
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