Craven Cabin Exploits

More pictures from the cabin. Behold and shut your face.

Hooray!
We spent most of the afternoon on Saturday out in the fragrant waters of Lake Winnibigoshish in Chippewa National Forest. As you can see, the water stays about 4 feet deep for a half-mile or so. As you can also see, nearly all of us have functioning arms.

Moistened identity.
Swimming in the lake can be a profound experience. As the hours lingered on, and as my body adjusted to the pleasures of the glistening waters, I found myself more in tune with my true inner identity. This photograph captures the moment when I ceased to be Peter, and became one with the nameless void of the lake.

Aquatic aggression.
Many of our mischievous, moistened pleasures came atop this trusty waverunner steed, provided once again by the lithe, bronzed Brent Berg. In this photograph, I am aggressively reaching out to Ted and cursing him while my wife holds on in remorseful resignation to her lot in life.

Familial tidings.
This lovely picture was taken on the morning we left (Adam and Todd took off the night earlier). Note the expressions of love and comfort on our faces. Note the abundance of greasy hair and flip-flops. Finally, note my hand placed unnecessarily on the shoulder of my friend Brent, firmly establishing my dominion over him.

And finally…

Adam had his cabin transformation, and I too have long celebrated the dark changes that the cabin brings about in me. This year, Kevin also experienced a profound alteration of his character, although of an altogether more troubling sort.

See for yourself.
The true Kevin.

Behold your Republican vanguard!

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3 Responses to Craven Cabin Exploits

  1. Sarah says:

    Is that broom sticking out of a tree stump in the background? I fail to notice the transfrmation as Kevin pretty much always looks like this picture. Is it the addition of the beach ball?

    There are too many jokes about Todd and Adam being the only singles there and therefore pushed together as the male couple. Perhaps this is why they left early. :)

  2. Adam says:

    Yeah, Kev kind of took the whole psycho bocce ball player in the wrong direction. It’s all about clutching to the deer antlers. That saves you from that kind humiliation.

  3. Kevin s. says:

    FRENCH FRIIIIIIIIIIES!!!!!

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