what a weekend ... thursday thru tuesday was my weekend, and this is the list :
-helping fix my budies sisters car
-hauling picnic tables to pay for our campsite
-dealing with campers who wanted tables... when there were no good ones left
-talking back to campers who wanted to be bitches, and pissing them of in the process
-a killer band in the pavilion @ the camp grounds. "no effect" oout of Buffalo NY
-realizing that the other campers were pussis and werent cheering for the band
-Mike and I deciding to show the band love by clapping and cheering as loud as possible between songs
-going up to the stage and singing the chorus to all the songs, no matter how bad we sounded
-being drunk as a skunk the entire time we were watching the band
-screaming out hard rock song requests between songs - then later switching to requesting Divo and men without hats for the humor of it
-making the band drink our beer, because noone else in the pavillion had the respect to offer them a drink
-me shaking the bands hand after they were done, telling them they seriously were fucking amazing .... and admitting that when i heard there would be a band my first thought was ".....oh ...... a band ..... weeeeeeee
"
-going offroading in mikes sisters' bf's (shawn) jeep, and burying it in swampland (pics later)
-spending 8 hours trying to dig it out / drag it out with a tractor
-me being one of the only 2 people willing to get thigh deep in the mud .... shawn wasnt scared of the mud either
-having to take my pants off to get in the mud, cause i didnt have a belt on to keep them up
-having an audience to heckle me, my tighty whities, and my lack of a tan
-having people take pics of me in the above mentioned condition, for later showing people who werent there to see it
-getting a ford f250 stuck while trying to pull the jeep out
- trying to pull the f250 out with mikes moms blazer, having the chain snap, and taking out the blazers hood, and the f250's tailgate, door and windsheild
-having Triple A come to tow the jeep and f250 out
-having steve (camp grounds owners son) tell me "your the man" for spending 10 hours in the mud,shoveling and dragging tow chains around
-britney gtting plowed with us at the campsite, THEN telling us shes on prozac ..... no wonder she jabbers on for hours when shes drunk
-Dorthy (camp grounds owner) telling me "nick, your welcome here ANY TIME" cause she was impressed with how hard i worked trying to get the jeep out ..... i mean hell, on thursday she hardly even remembered me from last year
and hell ... THAT was the SHORT description of this weekend !
-helping fix my budies sisters car
-hauling picnic tables to pay for our campsite
-dealing with campers who wanted tables... when there were no good ones left
-talking back to campers who wanted to be bitches, and pissing them of in the process
-a killer band in the pavilion @ the camp grounds. "no effect" oout of Buffalo NY
-realizing that the other campers were pussis and werent cheering for the band
-Mike and I deciding to show the band love by clapping and cheering as loud as possible between songs
-going up to the stage and singing the chorus to all the songs, no matter how bad we sounded
-being drunk as a skunk the entire time we were watching the band
-screaming out hard rock song requests between songs - then later switching to requesting Divo and men without hats for the humor of it
-making the band drink our beer, because noone else in the pavillion had the respect to offer them a drink
-me shaking the bands hand after they were done, telling them they seriously were fucking amazing .... and admitting that when i heard there would be a band my first thought was ".....oh ...... a band ..... weeeeeeee
"
-going offroading in mikes sisters' bf's (shawn) jeep, and burying it in swampland (pics later)
-spending 8 hours trying to dig it out / drag it out with a tractor
-me being one of the only 2 people willing to get thigh deep in the mud .... shawn wasnt scared of the mud either
-having to take my pants off to get in the mud, cause i didnt have a belt on to keep them up
-having an audience to heckle me, my tighty whities, and my lack of a tan
-having people take pics of me in the above mentioned condition, for later showing people who werent there to see it
-getting a ford f250 stuck while trying to pull the jeep out
- trying to pull the f250 out with mikes moms blazer, having the chain snap, and taking out the blazers hood, and the f250's tailgate, door and windsheild
-having Triple A come to tow the jeep and f250 out
-having steve (camp grounds owners son) tell me "your the man" for spending 10 hours in the mud,shoveling and dragging tow chains around
-britney gtting plowed with us at the campsite, THEN telling us shes on prozac ..... no wonder she jabbers on for hours when shes drunk
-Dorthy (camp grounds owner) telling me "nick, your welcome here ANY TIME" cause she was impressed with how hard i worked trying to get the jeep out ..... i mean hell, on thursday she hardly even remembered me from last year
and hell ... THAT was the SHORT description of this weekend !
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also, i'm trying to get a darien lake event around for end of aug/beginning of sept possibly. check out the thread in the group for more info and let me know what you think.
C_K
your new (slightly pushier, but well intended) group owner