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Discussion in 'The Sandbox - AKA Flatistan' started by Vico1, May 31, 2017.
The older I get the faster I was!
My trophy stories are just like the proverbial FISH TALE. Bigger with each telling. Sorta like goin' 99% the speed of light, or summpin like that. SR56 can explain it........
I don't even have a trophy, since trophies aren't given for Chuckleheadery...otherwise, I'd have a nice collection
Uncanny resemblance. In both cases, I threw up in my mouth.
*Please put me down for a Large
I'll bring the cider.
who brought that cider last time? YJake?
The only things that I brought to share were a bottle of Bulleit and the Flu.
I shared the Bourbon with my liver and the Flu with BluePill .
E'rbody knows you don't kiss a chucklehead!
note to self : Camp closer to Heated restrooms
There was cider last time? All I remember is beer and a few different varieties of whikky. In the past, several jars of moonshine have made an appearance, but I didn't even see any of that last year. Which is fine.
My nemesis in a mason jar
OH the shine was there you were just hangn at the wrong CAMP-SITE
Yeah I was hangin with a better class of losers apparently, where the Bulleit Bourbon and Tullamore D.E.W. were flowing freely. I myself produced a bottle of Seagram's Canadian Whikky and received nothing but scorn and contempt in return. And this was in the company of other KLRistas, fercryinoutloud!
Inept partook in his "History of my Name" and Then i recall some stories from Eloy on KTM purchase from some foreign exchange student.
Some where on Day 3 i remember a jug of some Cider, some one forgot the Karken, a lot of Whikky and i took home a couple large containers of scramps and taters
See--- Those who need to come out to the trott miss war stories like these..
oh oh.. and i rode trails that "werent' on the trail lists provided with some older gent that knew the park better than anyone and oh yeah.. i fell in a hole that sucked up my KLX and a fella with Speed Racer helmet pulled me out..
Thats the same day i discovered i wasn't a sand pussy and my head gasket was leaking!
Yeah the Karken was, oddly enough, MIA last time around. You can lay the blame for that one squarely on me, as I'm the one who constantly talks about releasing it. I mistakenly ASSumed there would already be at least one bottle of Karken there. I'll hafta make sure that mistake doesn't get repeated...I mean, releasing the Karken is something of a tradition at these events now
Please study this carefully. There WILL BE A TEST on Sunday Morning.......
How many days do we have until this thing starts anyway?
Good quotes there, several of which I'd never seen before...for example, the one attributed to Tom Waits: “You can learn a lot about a woman by getting smashed with her.”
Boy if that ain't the truth. Hoowee baby.
It was there and you declined...... ;-)