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WHAT: The Woodzie
WHAT? Festival In The Woods
HOW: Coleman Lanterns
WHEN: Next Woodzie is Spring 2009
BRING: Your Camping Stuff, A Casserole And A Woodzie State Of Mind.
WHERE: Near FM 1102 and Hoffman Lane in New Braunfels, TX
WHAT? Festival In The Woods
HOW: Coleman Lanterns
WHEN: Next Woodzie is Spring 2009
BRING: Your Camping Stuff, A Casserole And A Woodzie State Of Mind.
WHERE: Near FM 1102 and Hoffman Lane in New Braunfels, TX
8 comments:
Making breakfast for the hung over and/or sleep deprived campers is one of my favorite parts of the Woodzie. Especially the coffee -- when I put a cup in their hand, I receive wordless looks of indescribable gratitude.
You would most welcome and or worshiped with complete gratitude this morning at the "mini" Woodzie. Miss Jimmie showed up just in the nick of time with some strong coffee and egg tacos. as everyone crawled out, tripping on beer bottles and guitar cases.
John, will you amaze and confound the adoring throng of fans with your signature flaming knee trick? Perhaps, for effect, you should just go ahead and wear gasoline pants!
Kim, it's so nice of you to do the cowboy breakfast. That was one of the first "this needs to be a ritual" things that anybody started.
And yes, I set my knee on fire. It's fine. About medium rare.
The micro woodzie was awesome.
I should have warned you guys, don't EVER give John a can of gasoline!
Great, Glenn--NOW you tell us... :)...but what aplomb, elan, panache, poise under fire...
I've never seen anyone actively burning in calmer, more natural fashion... Zen Archer at Camp Flaming Arrow... I'm guessing that John cheerfully and spontaneously combusts every once in a while just to stay in practice... :)
Flame On!
Patrick, after you sang your "bad things don't die" around the fire song, especially the proximity to the dead/undead near where we were camped, and the thought of John smiling placidy while his patella and hands were fully engulfed in flames, led to some creepy imagery that made sleep a sketchy proposition. Flame on John! you are the coolest under ( and on ) fire! like a superhero hippie!
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