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Deep in the woods of Wright Lake several young airman await the adventure of a life time. The buzz around camp was to be a challenge of man against rock, while others talked about traveling great distances in search of wondrous treasures. Actually it was the 9 Comm Squadron and a few close friends rock climbing, hiking and generally hanging out around the camp fire causing some minor mischief.
 
Ken & Ben, is it live or is it Memorex™? Oh yeah? Well I happen to like wearing my socks like this. Dear, please stop feeding your son Pringles and mayonnaise sandwiches. Damn it! I hate when these things get tangled!
Like my hardware? It's a rock. Yeah, you're right, my feet are a little rancid. Gee, can't a guy pee in private?
I am Rock God! I knew I should have taken the elevator. Elevators are for wimps. After a couple of hours, Ben finally reaches the top of "Kitten's Peak".
Carol dreams of her man. Note to self, never listen to Bob again. One big happy bunch: Brian, Bob, Christen, Fawn, Ben, Dawn, Carol and Crash Sorry, Ken got in the way of the picture.
How bad do you want to go fishing Nat? Pretty bad. What did the safety monitor have to say about this? Where's that banjo sound coming from?
Hey, look at my shadow... I look cool! Hey, watch where you clip that thing! I am, therefore I think. Do you think I look like a real rock climber now?
Lake Tahoe Ken: "I feel a song coming on!" Anyone need a rock? I like to sit. Sitting is what I do best.
Eagle's Lake One time at band camp... If he comes near my Doritos, I'll slap him silly! I need a hug.
YEAH, Now this is a fire! Damn it, I wish she would stop staring at me. Man, I'm cold. I wish they would make the fire bigger. ... then you need to set the virtual memory to...
Now this is the proper way to melt beer bottles. I am Lord Wallace, ruler of the underworld. Bring me a sacrifice... Or food, either would be lovely.
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