




The Thirsty Squirrel



Well Cameron's son anyway





Well as you know I broke the first camera by dumping a glass of water on it while in Eastern NC, I then had the second camera stolen from my truck. The third camera I got was lost on the first day I used it, or so I thought. It turns out that I had put the camera in an inside pocket of my day/ski pack for safe keeping. That night I went to the Thirsty Squirrel, the resorts finest watering hole, and had a few of their finest Utah 3.2 PBR's and a few shots of Jameson's finest Irish Whiskey. Needless to say the next morning I could not for the life of me figure out what I had done with the newest camera.
I must have looked for a few weeks and was just about to go and buy another #4 camera when I stumbled on camera#3. To say I was excited was an understatement!
So now without further a due, I give you PICTURES!!!!!!
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