after lunch sometime, we decided to bring a water logged log up from the beach. i thought it would make a great bench since it was smoothed by the water...but it proved to be a real pain in the ass...
the infamous log
decided brute strength was not going to move it...so Don got his truck
Ben and Steve catch crayfish. for fishing later.
in case you're wondering...this did not keep the crayfish in...
now what you wanna do is...take the knees completely out of the equation and lift solely with your back in a sharp twisting jerking motion...
finally in the truck! stupid me though, of course took all of these pictures leading up to getting the log in the truck, and never took a picture of where we put it. not so smart sometimes. oh well.
we drank the day away. actually they did. Kim and i drank iced tea and water due to the insane consumption of alcohol the night before. the boys played quoits and later we played beer pong and Jay and i took tons of crazy pics of the lights. Later, Kim and i indulged in cherry bombs. yum. i may have eaten one too many of these...
funny lights
oh...and i forgot...we played beer pong. too much fun. toooo much fun.
