the secret side of the north

I mentioned that I didn't know how much of my Wheel of Death weekend was appropriate to show through photo documentary on the blog. Ive decided that the friendly marines wont mind getting a little fame! A bunch of us went out to a military bar up north a few weeks ago. Most of the mixed drinks had very, very dirty names. I shall not repeat them here, but if you are curious, write me an email. Below you see the absinthe (not illegal here) preparation process, and smiling happy people.



Then there was death by pool stick. Christina offered to perform the ritual killing (despite not even playing on the team opposite the victim). This just proves what a good friend Chrissy is. Always willing to lend a hand. No shirking from the dirty business.

Good times, good times.
There was the tossing about of Amy, who I like to call Lil Slick (as always... who can resist tossing a small person in the air?)



And finally, there were some nice marines who decided to give a good show on the stripper pole. Hey, you would be bored too if you were stuck up north without a car.


These fellows were actually quite talented. I don't think its as easy as it looks. Right, so if you want to see marines on stripper poles, drink absinthe or cocktails with filthy names, get a pool queue through the heart, give Slick a toss, or attempt the Wheel of Death, then head up north! Nature`s not all they've got to offer.