My opinions on matters of the day that, generally, have pissed me off. Being described as a 'Surly Curmudgeon', by those who meet me on a good day, I have a poor regard for the human species. This is my place for my free speech- not bloody yours. Crap under your own rock.
Tuesday, March 10, 2009
Gone Away
It's that time of year again where I head off about 150 years to Trail's End for four days of black powder, beer, barbecues and beef!
Tomorrow I arrive early to stake out one of the better campsites, then on Thursday we start erecting marques, running cable, toting hay bales and 1001 other jobs that such an even demands.
I have just got a 2gig memory stick, so I hope to get some good video and stills of the fun & games.
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