Straight from Mt Everest, by way of Antarctica . . . before returning to his lovely family
This member of the famed, yet elusive and mysterious DBD,
joined us for short session of tutelage
Note the patch on his sleeve, and the funny lookin' things on his hands
(what are those anyway?)
Riding strong, but never straight
He soon crafted a noble excuse to return home, but not before he exclaimed:
"Man . . . that's a nice ride . . ."
Vernturing bravely onward and upward without our expedition leader
We soon arrived at our food cache . . . cleverly disguised as the
North Shore coffee shop(pe) "The Mocha Moose" at the Mocha Moose
Where Ron and Jim performed "Somewhere Over the Rainbow"
After consumption of an exorbitant amount of caffeine
Tim and Dave led us back to camp at a blistering pace
Which left Hendricks scowling from pain and embarassment
(you would think we would have enough sense to not block the word "Duluth" on the sign)