Ubiquitous truck-in-picturesque-spot pic.
The Turner on the trail. I love the Double Barrel shock that replaced the DHX Air. My rockers survived the trip, although a shock bolt did not.
Beer was involved.
And like my prom night, there was masticated garbage all splayed out on the table for public spectating and random pictures. Wait. Scratch that. This is a family blog.
The lake. You know what's next.
I couldn't find the tennis ball, buried in all the crap in the truck, so the little girl volunteered her super ball, and a couple of pen strokes later I had a toy for my old friend.
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No mention of your campsite mates? I feel hurt. And rejected. And used. I am used to it though. Are you going to Raccoon Mtn with us at the end of September or beginning of October?
I may be up for Raccoon. What are teh dates?
It will probably be the first weekend of October. We will camp at Harrison Bay State Park.
Wow, your prom night must have been crazier than mine! (No surprise there. :) )
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