Tagger, that was quite the trip. My favorite was when we were on the way back on the ferry and they covered the "Pull" handle on the pressure release valve with duct tape labelled "Mikey don't!"
Since Dave chimed in (long time, brother), another good one was when I brought Jess and all of her friends out to Ant Hill one summer day, and Dave stopped by to tell me that Mikey was at Mission Bell, so we followed him off the beach. I came up the hill past the campers not to see Dave at the ranger station, but a Ford Astro van with a guy in a gold lemay speedo trying to lift the van out of the sand. We were stuck. We sat there for a while (couldn't move, as other trucks had come up behin us and stopped) and finally the sugar daddy got out from behind the wheel (he was dressed like Charles Nelson Riley in a 70's jumpsuit).
Eventually Whit and the other rangers pulled the van out and we got to the south side and saw Mikey (but Dave had gone by that time).
Always a choice story to be told when Mr. Manzi is around!
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