| Dec. 3rd, 2004 @ 05:02 pm [random thought of the day] |
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Current Music: creedance clearwater revival - green river
this one comes to you from june of 2002 before i moved to port angeles. so we were having a party out at the mary clark... we had a party out there for 3 weekends in a row & i do believe this was the 2nd weekend we were out there. and i also believe... actually no we didn't have a keg out there for this one... just lots of alcohol... like mai-ti's & shit. so there is a giant field at the mary clark next to the old bar & bonfire. before i get to this story.. i better list who was there. mister tuesday night, the four dollar man, tommy toaster, shawn & marie, the babyshitter, myk, toc, along with devin. and we were still waiting for others to come out like the skater trash, tasha, kink, & some others... i don't really remember. but anywho... it was myself, shawn, & the four dollar man all ripping around in the field with shawn's little extended cab ford ranger. by this time i was pretty tuned up & well i guess we all were but we were sober enough to know what we were doing. we ended up going to the end of the field where we found a loggging road so we decided to rip down it for a little while to see what was on it plus we were kinda drunk & drinking & driving is fun... especially on logging roads where the only people we can hurt is ourselves. so we were ripping down the road & we come up to a huge machine. it's a log skidder... a massive vehichle that makes logging roads & clears out trees. you got to love living in the hicks sometimes. so we tried to start it but it wasn't working cause it was dark & we couldn't find the key.. well maybe those things don't even have keys.... so we said fuck it & started ripping down the road once again. that's when we came up to a dump truck. and it was unlocked so we jumped in. the four dollar man was in the driver's seat & i was sitting shotgun. we looked around for a little bit & he flipped down the visor & the keys fell into his lap. he used to work at a log truck shop so he knew how to drive log trucks... and a dump truck is the same damn thing. so he started it up & i was like 'dude... lets take it to the party'... and that was that. we had a mission to go back to the party with a dump truck.. hell yes. we let it warm up letting all the right pressures build & such for a truck. and then we started off down the road to the party. there was like a tree that had fell in the road earlier in the week or something but they cut it off right at the edge of the road & the four dollar man swirved & nailed it like it was nothing. the we get to the field but there was a bunch of small trees that lined the road until we reached the road we had entered but the four dollar man said fuck it & just turned into them. bam & we ran those little fuckers other like nothing & i think we jumped the ditch that was there with this dump truck that we were operating. so we cruised up to the bonfire through the field & stopped it. the look on everyone's faces was so priceless dude... their eyes were big as softballs for sure. so he shut it off & then we jumped out. i thought everyone was going to die when they saw it was us... fucking comedy i swear! and then when everyone else arrived they're like 'what the fuck is a dump truck doing here?' so i explained everything to everyone & by that time i was fucked up & so was the four dollar man. later on in the night we decided that we better take it back & put it back where it was so we didn't get in trouble. well... the four dollar man was way too drunk to drive it back & i didn't know how in the shit to drive a truck like that but somehow or another... the skater trash seane knew how to drive it. so the four dollar man & seane jumped in it & i jumped in with shawn in his ranger & we followed them back to the spot & seane put it right back where it was... like it had never left. i jumped in it & whiped off everything with my shirt sleeve to get rid of the finger prints just incase & seane put the keys back in the visor. and we went back to the party. damn those mary clark parties were so badass but the following weekend kinda ruined that place & we never got to go back there but that is a whole different story all together..... |