I love my husband, but I have decided that he is officially the hardest person to shop for – ever. I went down to Evansville, after work, earlier this week to find him something for his birthday. I started out at Barnes & Noble, thinking I might pick him up a book or two. He really likes those Shaara books, like Killer Angels.
My problem…. he has all of the civil war books. I could get him some of the books from the other series. But, of course, while I was there I couldn’t for the life of me remember which of those he had.
I finally gave up looking for books, and went to Sears. I wandered around the tools, but couldn’t come up with anything I thought he could use. Then it hit me. Go to RaJo’s and get him something to use with his guns! I know, I’m a genius right? So, I drove to the other side of town. I got to RaJo’s about 10 after 6. Guess what? They close at 5:30 on Wednesdays.
I finally ended up going out to Gander Mountain and picking him up a couple of things. I’m not terribly excited about what I found, but I think he’ll like them.