The man trip is the annual trip to Blind Lake on the Boulder Moiuntains in Southern Utah. My family has been going for 17 years now. My dad is the reason we keep going, he started it all.
The man trip means no girls, and thank goodness for that. they would never want to go back and we would have to fight like heck to go back ourselves. Trajan my nine year old who made his first journey on the man trip said" All we did around the fire was burp and fart!" He made his mark just as much as anyone else. This year was mild compared when we eat Mutton for one of the meals.
This years one liner was "La Quinta Spanish for_____________!" My Brother Austin led the assault with that phrase there was some really funny ones that he kept on saying. Some of them were La Quinta Spanish for Bumpy Roads, or this stuff smells like s**t.
Over all the trip was awesome, my waders had a hole in the buttocks and I had a wet Butt two of the three days, there is nothing worse than a wet Butt. At one time I just got back on the shore and I was changing and Trajan got a bite and I was helping him real in the fish half naked, I am so glad my Dad didn't have his camera for that one.
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