Thoughts after some scotchcy-scotch

My brother had a friend, I think his name was John Welley, or something. Anyway, I remember this guy was absolutely hilarious. One of those guys that was way ahead of how funny he should have been at the time. Anyway, he did our morning announcements at school one time, and he reminded everyone, over the PA, to "masticate before swallowing."

He was banned from doing announcements after that. But I still remember that.

Pat also had another friend, Benji Boor, that wanted to beat me up, but that is another story.

We went camping, a couple weekends in a row. Pictures will be slow in coming, as I ran over the camera.**

Other than that, not much new. For the summer, we have some camping planned, trip to Cal to ride, trip to Boston, and a trip to England at the end of the year.

**While camping, we went fishing. Andrea had a few Coronas. I handed her the bag with the camera in it as we were leaving. She went to use the bathroom. Unbeknownst to me, she set the bag on the ground, under the front wheel of the truck. I thought, "Oh, I'll drive over and pick her up, like a gentleman." Pow. I ran over the camera.

Now some pictures:


Chalk Lake Campground - Colorado. Sweet.



James Stewart - Las Vegas Supercross


Margy-time, Las Vegas


Andrea trying some cucumbers to hide her black eyes. Andrea has black eyes, because, when I said "Turkey Pot Pie," she didn't say, "Swanson's or Oreida?"


I actually wrote that, not noticing the spelling error.