noharleyyet
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Adjectives on crack...Superlatives are the BEST!!! Ever.
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Adjectives on crack...Superlatives are the BEST!!! Ever.
Thursday 9/29...Me and dad leave my house at 6am, stop for coffee and snacks and hit the road. Nothing exciting about the drive. 12 hours later we end up at the hotel in Pocatello. Check in, dump our bags and run to Denny's for dinner. We find walmart and head back to the hotel to sit in the hot tub. Hop on the laptop for a bit and have a few adult beverages and go to bed....
Not sure I can compete with the floral print.Has the Colorado's Sexiest Moose Hunter (CSMH) been hashed out with @Oak yet?
Or the sexy snoring.Not sure I can compete with the floral print.
Expert moose callingOr the sexy snoring.
Cliff notes? Bah! What happens at moose camp stays. Imagination station. Grats again, John (and crew). Well earned.The fires/adult beverages were epic the first night right.
Note to self, don't let John drive...Saturday morning we all slept i n till about 7:30. Gathered around the fire and listened to Matt's compressor to tell if the coffee pot was done. Yes, folks, he brought a compressor for a coffee pot. It started a little spitting, misty rain and we decided to hold out on going out until it passed. It started raining harder and we gathered under a stand of trees until it passed. About an hour later the rain was light enough to head out. Everyone took off and me and dad stayed in camp for our turn to be shuttled up. Randy came down to pick me up and we headed up the hill. Holy shit what a nasty road. WE get to the drop off point and I hop in the driver's side. I head towards camp to pick my dad up and no more than 30 yards down the trail I'm high centered on a rock I didn't see. I scream for Randy and he comes to me and sees what I did. After laughing at me and getting a pic or two we try to come up with a plan. Brian and Emily come down the trail towards us and laugh and get pics. We decide that me and Randy will tip the wheeler towards us and Brian and Emily will get the rock out. Success!!! We decide to run back to camp and regroup. We leave Emily on the hill and head back down. Get back to camp and putter around for a few minutes and dad hops in with Brian and me with Randy and head back up the hill. We get to the meeting spot and Randy hops out. I get in the driver's seat and Emily hops in with me. We head further up the hill t our glassing spot. About halfway up to where we're going I get a little too close to the right edge of the trail and dump the wheeler on it's side. Good thing I had my seatbelt on or I would have crushed Emily. Brian and dad get back to us and get the window out of ours and we get out and just kind of look at the cluster#uck I created. Brian pulls his wheeler down to us on the other side of the trails. Getting the winch out they get the wheeler on it's wheels, but it's in a spot that we can't just drive down. So they mess around and winch the front of ours down into the trail slowly. Get it in the trail safely and I say screw this thing, I'm not driving it again. Brian goes to pull down and is now stuck. UGH They hook the winch to our and through different angles and such pull his into the trail. We gather our gear and head up the hill. We are sitting are sitting and glassing and me and dad are snacking when my phone lights up with text after text telling us to get to camp because Gerald has his eyes on a monster that's responding to his calls. We all hop in the wheelrs, Emily in the drivers seat, and go barrel assing down the hill. Almost to camp we come to a screeching halt because there's a bull about 80 yards off the trail. We watch him for a while and he turns his head...DAMMIT....he only has one side. I decide to pass on him and we get to camp....