As the sun rises on day 2 of ice drinking, there are more than a few heavy heads in the cabin. It appears last nights escapades have taken a toll on almost everyone – newbie to veteran – no one escaped the wrath of the boozeman. Last night concluded with a cheezie fight, a top-bunk extraction, and no less than 3 missed fish. We did however solve many world issues and if we could remember the solution, we’d surely share them.
A noon arrival of Uncle Georgie and X9 has the cabin stirring already, and more than one newbie’s asshole puckering in excitement. Uncle Stevie (and hopefully the whiskey man), Jaques, Chris and better-be-better-second-time-around-Justin should arrive mid-afternoon hopefully upping the fishing activity as the professionals take the helm.
Fortunately, we haven’t heard back from Bill Cosby as to his availability for this weekend which likely means we can drink in safety tonight. Unless Uncle Bradley gets horny again, in which case we’re all in trouble. Speaking of Uncle Bradley, he’s got a case of the dropsies today – good for humour, bad for coffee.
Does “you need a cab” still exist up here – almost 24 hours of radio and not a single ad yet. Hopefully this isn’t the end of an era.
More to come soon.
Fish Count – 4 Wallys
Beer Count – yes
Rum Count – one too many