Alright. . .it's time.
Alright so I've slacked off for a month now due to the start of golf and the end of summer blues. I've been slowly working on a massive picture update to compensate for the lack of updates, but getting around to uploading them all onto photobucket and doing this around the watchful eye of my parents has been difficult.
First we'll start with band camp:
Here's Biff and I
The Baritone Section
Whoo. Hott.
An interesting photo of Jared et Brandon
This kid rocks (an apparently is "The Ladies Man.")
The man we love and adore so much.
*Snork*
The GVSU police are hilariously anal.
Hah-Hyuah! (that was the Bruce Kunkel laugh, who is impersonated very well by Jared below)
What's a band camp without Emily?
I thoroughly enjoy this picture.
So hot. So hott. (no comment.)
Enough of Band Camp. Now we spin back in time to early June, when another one of my camping trips unfolded at Ludington State Park. This is one of my favorite pictures there by far.
I laughed at this.
I enjoy this photo for some reason or another.
It was windy so what can I say. . .I couldn't resist the Titanic shot.
Why I love this place.
Heather also (comically) goes for the superhero pose (by the demand of moi).
Chris is. . .interesting.
Alright now fast forward and rewind to August of this and last year for my beloved cabins trip. This is last year, eating. . .well, cake.
Turtle Racing. Yeah that's right. Turtle racing.
Each year we have a themed dinner on Monday night and last year was the best beer-butt chicken I ever had. This is the contraption our father's devised to cook them.
I don't think this picture even begins to do justice to the kind of guy that Josh is. He's holding a pool cue by the way.
This is me smoking Josh at pool. The record was 12-8 (my lead), but he never actually beat me.
This is me naming my turtle after the one and only.
Josh oh Josh, what will we do with you.
The turtle race as of this year. I love this place. My only difference in appearance is that I look a lot taller.
Everyone gets a prize in the turtle race, but the winner and loser get the grand prizes. "Josh" unfortuately, came in the middle of the pack, so I got the mediocre prize. My exact thought is "wtf is this?"
Kelli and I. "Everyone loves a slinky. . ."
Emily P, My brother, and Justin on the world's greatest tree swing there(okay maybe not the world's greatest, but it's my favorite if that's any concellation).
You can't begin to fathom how much I love this place.
A great shot of the funnelator in action. The lounge out there was used all week for this. That shot actually hit the beer cooler out there and knocked the beers into the water.
And so I end this rediculously long photo show with my favorite picture from Mexico at a cenote on Spring Break.
Alright hopefully the cut worked but if livejournal was queer and it didn't, sorry for the ridiculously long load.
Au Revoir.