Saturday was an unexpected trip with my old pal CripesShippy, and he took me on an awesome overnight trip to this world-famous and widely photographed place that hardly anyone knows about. With a sack of trail-feed slung over his shoulder, we barely made the two-hour trek along an established trail that nobody has hardly ever known existed.
It was worth it. The falls were wet, smooth and inviting:
I'll have more pictures up soon, as soon as I remember where I misplaced my blog. Just wanted to share the awesomeness right now!
Monday, June 22, 2009
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Murst!
ReplyDeleteMeet any bears?
Those buttocks are too smooth for Casey. He likes his butts hairy.
ReplyDeleteWow, looks like they had a buttload of fun!
ReplyDeleteI like the look on James' face in some of the other pictures:
ReplyDeleteHe's like, "Why do I hang out with this imbecile??"
is that gurlz buttz or a guyz buttz? It should be a guyz buttz, right?
ReplyDeleteWTF? Rocks looking like butts! Casey you k-razy!
ReplyDeleteLove,
Mocha - the goddess of Detroit, nooky of Motown.
Can't tell from the picture:
ReplyDeleteIs that Casey jumping, or being BLOWN back up the hill?
I guess it WAS a fart?
ReplyDeleteBEST. BLOGGYCASEY.EVER.
ReplyDeleteBloogy Casey Rocks Da House
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