Not only did Cynical and I recreate scenes from the Blair Witch Project during the ghosthunter presentation, we took photos and giggled to the point where I thought I may throw up all of the hotdogs and oyster crackers I had eaten earlier.
And. . . at one point on Sunday when we were tromping through a field in search of a cache, I took off running while Cynical hummed the theme to Little House in the Prairie. He wanted me to fall, just as poor little Carrie does in the opening sequence, but our hosts were in the car and we were afraid they might think we needed medical care. We did, just not that kinda medical care.
We ran through a field to approach this small cemetery sitting in the center.
Tuesday, October 24, 2006
What we swore we'd never share about last weekend. . .
So sayeth Ragged Around the Edges at Tuesday, October 24, 2006
Filed neatly away: Autumn, Friends, Geocaching, Laura Ingalls Wilder, Weekend
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As one of the few the proud and the brave that got to see the Blair Witch pics. They gave me the giggles for hours. Isn't it great when you can still have a great time with the one you love.
BTW I would have probably fell during the Little House reinactment. Our I could have pushed you down like Laura pushed Nelly down the hill in the wheelchair... Alas.. Hee Hee.
Glas to see that you guys got home safe!
Sounds like you guys had a great time!
Love all the fall foliage on those trees.
You guys aint right.
Why do they always fall and twist their ankles??? AAAAAAAUUUUUGHHHHH!!!!
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