Originally Posted by theantipaul
My ass, I call bullshit, you declined pain meds at the hospital and at camp the rest of that day, night and the next morning, the only time I heard you complain was that you might have kept Drew up so you went and crashed in your own tent instead of a bed, all the while with a busted up shoulder. Wish all my riding partners were like you!
Heal fast Antonchu!
A little Dale's Pale Ale and I was right a rain.
Thanks for the kind words!
Originally Posted by VxZeroKnots
That wasn't complaining, he was just being nice and didn't want to say the real reason he bailed from my palatial estate in mixed company. With a stomach full of Dale's and not much else I had a serious case of the rot gut, never underestimate the power of beer farts in a small camper! Hell, I Almost ran out of socks the next morning!
How many innocent socks need to be destroyed before you learn to pack a roll?? Or is it just a comfort thing?