sunday was a great day except on the way out, i got sicker than a dog..
dehydrated, vomiscious, i tried to make it home, but at about 9:00 pm i returned to the ranch to try to sleep in my vehicle, found out why i dont like camping.. too many night noises, plus i was puking all over the place, i kept trying to find a quieter place to sleep between throw ups, finally Mike from the ranch pulled up and wanted to know if i was alright, because he saw my car move like a 100 times, i guess it was disturbing the campers, i tried to explain to him what was up, but i had just filled my tank top with barf..,

too much sun i guess..

the upside .., a ton of babes on sunday