As we arrived in this very beautiful house our friend Johnny B. met us at the bottom of the grand staircase in the cavernous foyer of the house. He took our coats, and then with wide eyes said, "come with me, you have to see the game room." He walked us upstairs and into a room with a curved wall adorned with 17 dear heads. Game Room. Ahhhhh ... I get it. There were also 29 framed turkey tails on the other walls from all over the world. Here are the pictures I took, as if the memory of that room wouldn't be seared into my mind for all time:
3 comments:
By game room he meant "Wall o'Death."
Fantastic, Rachel!
I wish I could locate my photo of Grandpa Jim's "wall o' taxidermy." Its quite hilarious - I took a self portrait with my head next to a big horn sheep.
utterly terrifying.
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