I don't know what these two chumps are doing, but they better be careful. Captain's packing.
Doc applying some direct pressure during his backwoods medicine talk.
The gathering place.
It wouldn't be a gathering if E didn't bust out the Stihl.
gutsy go chop, chop.
The Colonel getting down.
The Colonel's shiny prize. These scales were pretty sweet, and they glow in the dark.
Surgical tubing. Vaseline.
A couple of Irish lads.
It's not safe in the dark.
A man on a mission and his bogarting friend.
D delivering orders to his crew.
Doc's upcoming documentary: Eggs in the Rain, The Native Way.
Captain sporting the fall line of Beckerhead sleepwear.
The shelter gets cozy when it rains.
Thanks to tradewater for this tip. The net gear sling is a thing of beauty.
These Hunt brothers followed me home.