BURIED CHILD

Kids...Never at a loss for things to do.  It got dark, they couldn't ride, so what do they do? 

They find the youngest of the pack, you know, the one that will go along with anything, and well...bury him.

Needless to say, the whole camp got a good chuckle out of this one.  They really did bury him up to his neck!

DUMONT STORM

The last weekend of September trapped several early bird duners (you know, those die-hards like us that can't wait until October), when a flash flood closed the entrance to Dumont.

There were three rivers raging across the entrance.  It was very entertaining to watch those who braved the waters and either creeped across or those who gunned it and shot water on us innocent bystanders.

Several trailers were trapped for 5 days until the waters...or should we say ...rivers, died down enough to let them out!  How many bosses do you think believed we couldn't get out?