Wallow-Ween Continued
At the completion of the time trial, we were supposed to head out individually based on our TT results for the scavenger hunt using the clues Marcus had given us during the day.
It didn't go down that way. We all just headed out in separate directions. Some of us grouped up, and some of us didn't.
Ben and I managed two of the finds, before he decided to head back to camp and listen to game one of the World Series between the Phillies and Yankees. Before he headed off, we shared shots under the covered bridge on Harmony Hill rd. Unfortunately the good shots were gone before we got there.
I had two of the five finds, so I headed off to get more on my own.
I found the PBRs where the old PBR cooler stump used to be (there once was a stump big enough for ice and cold PBRs), then found the stash at the bottom of the trail with a new name (the old name was Vietnam. I don't know the new one). At the fourth stash was a clue for the secret fifth stash.
Unfortunately my lack of fitness wouldn't get me as far as the fifth stash, so I headed back hoping I'd be the first with four finds.
Turns out I was, but there were four others with all five of the finds. Not too bad. I wasn't last. I wasn't even close.
With everybody back it was time for food and listening to the game. We had all kinds of food. We started with some cheese and sausage,
while the deer steaks thawed and began to cook.
Of course there were hot dogs too. Can't have a campfire or baseball (we had a radio playing the game on batteries) without hot dogs.
The cuisine was downright amazing. Really. The venison was awesome. Thanks to the skills of our cook (and bow hunter) - Yoder.
As if that wasn't enough, we had wings to eat too.
In celebration for the birth of Chris's daughter, cigars went around.
It was all good.
And Keith was determined the winner of Wallow-Ween 09.
Another excellent Dirt Bag Production hosted by Marcus.
- b
It didn't go down that way. We all just headed out in separate directions. Some of us grouped up, and some of us didn't.
Ben and I managed two of the finds, before he decided to head back to camp and listen to game one of the World Series between the Phillies and Yankees. Before he headed off, we shared shots under the covered bridge on Harmony Hill rd. Unfortunately the good shots were gone before we got there.
I had two of the five finds, so I headed off to get more on my own.
I found the PBRs where the old PBR cooler stump used to be (there once was a stump big enough for ice and cold PBRs), then found the stash at the bottom of the trail with a new name (the old name was Vietnam. I don't know the new one). At the fourth stash was a clue for the secret fifth stash.
Unfortunately my lack of fitness wouldn't get me as far as the fifth stash, so I headed back hoping I'd be the first with four finds.Turns out I was, but there were four others with all five of the finds. Not too bad. I wasn't last. I wasn't even close.
With everybody back it was time for food and listening to the game. We had all kinds of food. We started with some cheese and sausage,
while the deer steaks thawed and began to cook.
Of course there were hot dogs too. Can't have a campfire or baseball (we had a radio playing the game on batteries) without hot dogs.
The cuisine was downright amazing. Really. The venison was awesome. Thanks to the skills of our cook (and bow hunter) - Yoder.
As if that wasn't enough, we had wings to eat too.
In celebration for the birth of Chris's daughter, cigars went around.
It was all good.
And Keith was determined the winner of Wallow-Ween 09.
Another excellent Dirt Bag Production hosted by Marcus.
- b
posted by JenBob at
3:13 PM
3 Comments:
Damn, I wish I still lived near by. We don't have these kind of events around here. Looked like an awesome time...
If you didn't have to be at work at the ass-crack of dawn, you could always crash at my place.
and yes it was awesome. Could be something similar soon. Stay tuned.
Relay the day before t-day.
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