Hey guys - I believe Evan tried to announce, but since this was his first rodeo, cut him some slack... he was busy trying to cover for me on the announcing while I was down at the "S.S. Minnow" aka: Troegner's toyhauler trying frantically to pick up all our stuff that got a nice unexpected rinse Sunday morning by the weird high tide.
Now THAT was a truly commical moment.......we're all laying in bed, snug as a bug in a rug....the toy hauler moves, but not like it normally does when say someone gets up to go pee.....I just figured it was Lark or her guy moving around downstairs. Then we feel it again...and then again - in sort of a rythmic, wavelike sequence.....
Next thing I know, Jeff's jumping up screaming "SHHHHHHIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIITTTTTTTTTTT! We're being hit by waves!" I almost peed my pants laughing when I looked outside and saw my shoes washed all the way over to the ramp jump (50 ft? away) and the battery charger completely submerged. All of the food junk leftover outside from Saturday night was washed all over the place too....Talk about a huge mess to clean up.
I did get a few giggles on the "Okay everyone, it's the final round, now let's all hold hands, sing "Coombaya" and pray to the surf God's for big fat waves" comment I made while announcing.