Kelso and me get nite watch. Xnx “Re-fuel” they hollar, and then quickly ride back out. “I must say Matthew—ya’ll got a lot of organization here” Mr. A few head uphill for showers, and Dustin and Johnny disappear into their tent. and Mrs. Two b o y s at the flag pole are raising the Americn flag, the Texas state flag, and our crew flag. “Oh sorry Matthew—fuck it’s just Kelso. We spend the next couple of hours just walking around camp, pointing out and explaining more stuff to the Abernathy’s. Abernathy—they may hang out with us a day or so as well, so be on your good behavior. “Aight—gather round”. “Ya—me to, I think he will be fine”. “Racing quad—pro–Yamaha Banshee. He asks in almost a panic. Kicking back against the tree, and taking another swig of his beer, he lets out a loud burp.
