While Randy and I were driving home from our little mini-break to San Mateo we had to ask ourselves the following questions to check the validity of our memories...
Did we, in fact, start drinking beer at 9am monday morning?
Did we really cook our eggs with beer instead of milk?
Did we really finish off 2 pounds of bacon?
Did we really walk two miles on a dry riverbed to the beach in, practically, the dark?
Did we really drink six 30 packs of beer?
Did Randy really vomit in his tent at 4:30 in the morning?
The Answer to all these questions was a startling...yes.
2 comments:
Right now i must say that i'm embarrassed to know you guys. Not cool folks! I'm afraid for my life in september.
i must say to pete, what happens at camping stays at camping
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