Subject: How I spent the RCR
From: fsommer@hadco.com
Date: Tue, 27 Jul 1999 12:18:07 -0400 (EDT)

     My son and I arrived Wednesday afternoon and setup camp just before a
     large rain storm. My tent has been rained on 100 % of the times it has
     been setup. By warned, it will be at the MMT. Thursday and Friday we
     explored the area on and around the BRP. Thursday evening we visited
     with John, Erin, Fred, Eric and Bob from the TriDoD. On the way back
     in from Wilkesboro Friday afternoon, we ran across my friend Dan
     Miller from Dallas with his VTR1000. We went back to the Roost and
     caught up on what we had been doing since we saw each other last, and
     watched as the Denizens were arriving.
      Saturday Dan give my son Matt a ride on the VTR1000, because Emily is
     not fast enough for him. I still have three years until he starts
     driving. We got soaked on the back from the BRP, but if you don't get
     wet once in awhile, you aren't riding enough. I loaded Emily back into
     the truck and packed everthing but the tent in preparation for an
     early departure. The meal Saturday night was great. After taht the
     awards were presented among all the cries of "Show your t*ts." One of
     the harley boys from the other end of the camp ground came over,
     hearing the cries, and siddled up to Josh. He asked if this was
     private and Josh says he replied with a straight face "Yes" just as
     three men pulled up their shirts. He left and I bet they remember us.
      I stayed up way too late and was up and packed by 8:30 Sunday
     morning. We left at 8:45 and got home at midnight.
      Catness, many thanks, you did a wonderful job. Enjoy your year with
     Muffy. My son had a great time, and I was very happy to hear all the
     good comments about him and his behavior. He likes this crowd and his
     award of "Denizen in Training". If he owes anybody any money from
     billairds, let me know, I will send him to your house and he can work
     it off.
      Now I have to get a bigger bike to carry him and all the stuff for
     the next get together. Thanks again Catness.

     Fredneck Pondscum III

     Real motorsickles are like hound dawgs, sometimes they just like to
     ride in a truck.