me and al (back in the days of hastings lake when the HLC was still alive. this picture was taken by corey after alisdair flung his molten marshmallow at my face. nice guy huh?)
wanna hear a story? things that arent suppose to happen to people or just seem so OUT THERE they cant possibly be true, ARE. but only when you are me or in the vicinity of me. this one time....
and i promise you that not one of the stories take place at band camp...cause i was a sailor. we had masts and tillers.....
