Peak Putters - Camp Schamp 4/15-17 2011
Posted: Tue Apr 19, 2011 9:05 am
I'll let the photogs fill in the details. . .and I think that Commando14 called the run. However:
Screaming Toylet's Biscuits and Gravy did make me run screaming to the Toilet, but they were FANTASTIC.
Then. . .wow. . .the Man-Quiche was absolutely epic: Chorizo? Yeah, that's right. I think that this was top 5 in man-quicheness. After it was done, many of us placed it on a biscuit, drizzled on some homemade sausage gravy and finished it with green onion and a dollop of sour cream. Pics to follow.
Oh Yeah. . .we went wheelin' too and that was really fun. Winches were pulled many times. The SuperYanker was in almost constant use. Roy and Rich made the summit. I think that someone that was paying more attention could be more detailed. There were like 13 rigs and I think that all were either members or family of members of the club.
No stress for me sitting in the co-dog seat. It was just what I needed after traveling over much of the country for the last few weeks. Will and I even stayed in camp on Sunday and threw rocks in the creek, played in the fire, roasted 'shmallows, and told "your mama's so fat" jokes. I may have even nodded off a few times.
The only bummer of the weekend was that Danny lost his spectacles. That and some words from some uninformed snowmobilers. . .but we shrugged it off and carried on. That's the last time this year that we'll see them, so no biggy.
Screaming Toylet's Biscuits and Gravy did make me run screaming to the Toilet, but they were FANTASTIC.
Then. . .wow. . .the Man-Quiche was absolutely epic: Chorizo? Yeah, that's right. I think that this was top 5 in man-quicheness. After it was done, many of us placed it on a biscuit, drizzled on some homemade sausage gravy and finished it with green onion and a dollop of sour cream. Pics to follow.
Oh Yeah. . .we went wheelin' too and that was really fun. Winches were pulled many times. The SuperYanker was in almost constant use. Roy and Rich made the summit. I think that someone that was paying more attention could be more detailed. There were like 13 rigs and I think that all were either members or family of members of the club.
No stress for me sitting in the co-dog seat. It was just what I needed after traveling over much of the country for the last few weeks. Will and I even stayed in camp on Sunday and threw rocks in the creek, played in the fire, roasted 'shmallows, and told "your mama's so fat" jokes. I may have even nodded off a few times.
The only bummer of the weekend was that Danny lost his spectacles. That and some words from some uninformed snowmobilers. . .but we shrugged it off and carried on. That's the last time this year that we'll see them, so no biggy.