Yes, it's me! Looking like Daniel
Boone or Davy
Crockett in my 'coonskin hat. I know fur is not politically
correct, but I didn't kill the darned thing and I needed something
to cover up my bedhead.
Here's Bennett aka Benito. He looks cold.
Having grown up in Memphis,
Tennessee and lived in LA
for a number of years the snow and cold is not a familiar state
for B. He made it though!
Here's Boyd getting a tow on the sled behind Malcolm driving the
3
wheeler. Bennet looks on as Boyd rockets toward Ric and Art
to bowl them over. Just like scene right out of Jackass!
Paul, our chef. It looks as though he's been out in the woods and
suffering from cabin
fever like Jack
Nicholson's character in The
Shining. It could have been the fact that we only had CBC
Radio One to listen to.
Paul's Stew. Legendary
among the winter visitors of Vic Ric Acres. A hearty meal for sure.
The place was full of farts that night. I felt like I was living
the fart scene
(*.mp3 94kb) from Blazing
Saddles.
My Lunch - A toasted, garlic buttered hot dog bun, a bowl of stew
and a diet Pepsi. Vampires
would stay away from anyone after eating this gas
inducing delight.
