Winter of 2018 I won an awesome GoPro Hero 6 and swag from the GoPro people at the Jackson Hole Mountain Resort so I thought I would give YouTube a try. Think of my channel as a grab bag of family adventures and Wyoming lifestyle.

I envision a group of 10 friends meeting up for breakfast on a Saturday morning at their favorite coffee joint. Over coffee, draw for their cards and divide into teams of two. Decide on what time the game is over and a place to meet and compare Bingo to declare the winners. Then all take off in teams, one team per car. Each team would get a win for the most Bingos (ugliest taxidermy bonus is the tie-breaker), and individual wins would be decided by each player by awarding their trinket to who they think won. Everyone would pitch in to buy the winning team lunch or a drink.

When ever chatting with friends and family about outdoor activities, and the subject of spelunking and exploring caves came up, I always said that’s not for me. I’m not all that claustrophobic but the idea of squeezing my body through a tight space in a dark cave gives me the eebie-jeebies. What if I get
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Ski Buds /skē/bəds/ Noun A group of Bros that enjoy *ripping pow, drinking beer, riding lifts, Aubrey ski, and spending time together. *However there is no such thing as a friend on a powder day. Facebook CommentsI agree to my Facebook data being stored and used as per Privacy Policy

A Grizzly Encounter
Sunday, August 16th, 2009
DISCLAIMER: This was not a safe situation, we should have not let anyone out of the car until we knew what the animal was. Bears are wild animals and unpredictable and will attack without warning, don’t try this at home!

Vicki & I have been BFFs since 5th grade, we lived next door to each other in Azusa, we were born on the same day, and we both played flute in the AHS Marching Band. In High School, fall weekends in Azusa consisted of performing at all Friday night football games, half time shows at
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October 16 ~ October 21 View from Brooks Lake Lodge Tuesday After several years of Sharon promising (or was it threatening?) to take me to hunting camp I got the invitation from her husband, Forest,  with one week notice. It was a working trip, she was my boss. Camp was 5 miles on horseback behind
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Summer 2004 I was invited to be a “Floozy” in the parade at the Greenriver Rendezvous, it sounded like fun so I what the hell, I said yes. It was a BLAST!! We went bar hoppin’ in our Floozy costumes the night before the parade. (aka: Floozin’)

What exactly about working in the medical field makes rolling around in the mud with a pig and 3 friends sound so appealing?