attempting to bring this thread back to life. I have another question for everyone.

Has anyone had "ONe of those nights" up there, where drinking and conversation went far beyond what you expected? As I mentioned mine on Robinson, I'll explain the story here.

Arrived at campsite around 5:00-6:00ish in the afternoon. Rain had started to come down. Our thought.... Let's have a coupe drinks and wait out the storm, thinking it would blow over soon and then cook dinner. The Rain picked up and continued dumping and we continued drinking. and drinking and drinking, it didn't slow down. the rain or the drinking.

It had become the night of the Carnival, as we now refer to it. The conversations were great and the jokes hilarious. Quoting forest gump, etc... The wind blew so hard the grommets on our rain tarp blew out. So we decided to just stand in the water and continue with cocktails. We finally ate dinner around midnight. We were not quiet this night, we yelled and sang and joked. Luckily the wind was howling so hard and the rain pounding so hard you couldn't here each other from ten feet away, so there is no way we disturbed anyone other than our own internal Organs.

Then came the solving of the words problems, political banter, and a bunch of loose footing.

Bed Time finally came around 4:00 in the AM.

I will never do it again, and didn't really mean to do it then, but man o man I will always remember (albeit fuzzily) ((is that even a word)) The evening on Robinson and the terrible hangover the next day....

I have a funny video with some pictures I could possibly set up here if anyone is interested. Not sure how I could do it, and the file is too large for Youtube.