there is no fear here
Sunday, November 09, 2008
sailing these seas of cheese (thanks Primus)
So.
Today I took my son to the Calico Basin and to Bonnie Springs.
My son is badass... we took a hike up a high trail that leads up and over a mountain and then down into a wash... he conquered that shit like he had done it a hundred times before. And when we ran out of trail he wanted to keep hiking until we got to the "Dark Mountain", a mountain being covered in rain. I had to tell him no and he was pissed. Bonnie Springs is depressing and everything is fucking broke... and they charge you $20 to get in...ripoff. The only good thing was watching this all black chicken hanging off the edge off a tin roof that hung near the petting zoo trail sweat people, especially teenagers as they walked buy. He sweat the shit out of me too it was funny as hell. Oh buy the way we found out that my Dad was wrongfully diagnosed with Hepatitis C...thank God. Other then that the day was OK. The outlying mountains near Red Rock are amazingly beautiful especially on a rainy day.
On a more somber note...
My friend Daniels funeral was very sad and I had a hard time keeping composure, especially after seeing him in his coffin for the first time.
and that's all I really want to say about that.
Captain PirateFace
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1 comment:
Dude, be careful. That last time I heard about Bonnie springs was before we moved. I heard on the news there was 2 dead black cats and they had the Boo Bonic plague. I doubt thats true, I could have been drunk.
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