Back in 76 on a fishing trip in Baja we ran out of ice and had to drink warm beer.
Talk about scary!!!!
Then there was that time in 68 when we forgot the can of gas to get the fire started with.
Oh the humanity!!!!!
Founder Ancient Order of the 1895 Winchester
"Come, shall we go and kill us venison? And yet it irks me the poor dappled fools, Being native burghers of this desert city, Should in their own confines with forked heads Have their round haunches gored."