From: ericapathy@aol.com (Rev Sun Nguyen)
Date: Tue, Jul 16, 2002 8:22 AM
"Bob" bless those Kentucky Boys...who'd have
thought that the biggest stars of
X-Day would be the ones who brought nothing at all.
I was up in Alt.Slack woods with Sexmortus and Lord
Sloth. For those that
recall hearing Sexmortus yelling at the top of his lungs
the one evening, that
yelling was directed at me and Lord Sloth.
For the first part of the week, Brushwood was basically
empty except for us and
the Kentucky boys (Doc Frop and Sis D were there but
kept leaving in their
car...luckily, I got to visit with them a few times
later in the week, and Lord
Sloth bought Doc Frop outright after the contoversial
Jesus auction...he said
$115, I heard it). We kept trying to get the Kentucky
boys to move up into the
woods with us. They opted to stay camped where they
were since "it was close
to the bathroom;" however, I feel the evening
where we were surrounded by
prowling/howling coyotes might have contributed to their
decision as well.
Luckily I slept like a baby through the coyote event...how
can a few ravenous
coyotes scare you when you have Sexmortus on your side?
Anyway, since they wouldn't move up, The Kentucky boys
had to come visit us all
through the week. They visited us since Sexmortus,
Lord Sloth and I weren't
leaving Alt.Slack woods in the daytime for anything.
It was our own site, it
wasn't as hot, but it also had the "pure-cut slack"
hammock there. This
hammock was more than just some rope swinging in the
wind, it was the one man
crew cabin of a vessel that explored the deepest realms
of slack...especially
when fueled by frop. God bless Sexmortus for first
daring to use it...
1. It's just sitting there
2. Nobody is using it
3. And it's not being used in a manner that it wasn't
designed to be
used...it's just a damn hammock for Chrissake!
Time in the hammock became priority one in our campsite.
We actually began
reserving time slots to ride it's blessed swing...and
on frop the experience
was much like the end of 2001: A Space Odessey.
Though it wasn't ours, it was ours. Until one of The
Kentucky Boys decided to
not only get in it, but to fall asleep in it for hours.
There we were, sitting
on busted lawn chairs, getting bit by spiders while
Rev Lon turned our hammock
into the new Starship Enterprise off on some five year
mission.
Well, enough was enough.
Taking a single firecracker (and devising a cardboard
protective shield so
nobody got hurt), Sexmortus decided to wake up Lon by
pyrotechnics. He snuck
up, placed the cracker on Lon and lit the fuse. He
dashed off to hide while
Lord Sloth and I adopted the "I knew nothing about
it/completely innocent"
pose. Nothing happened.
A second attempt was made at the fuse. It spurted and
gassed. We stood
anxiously awaiting the blast, ready with our alibis..."I
didn't know he did it,
I was building the campfire" and "The blast
woke me up too...what's happening?"
KA-BOOM shook through the trees.
Then the moment of anticipation came...what would Lon
do? Would he laugh,
yell, cry, charge us, throw things at us...what would
he do?
The blast echo faded off and then Lon began to sit up
like Dracula rising from
his coffin. He sat part way up, gasped and then collapsed
back into the
hammock not moving.
We waited to see if it was a trick, but he kept lying
still. There are heavy
sleepers in this world, but who sleeps through explosives
going off on their
body? In our minds raced a circular arguement...
1. He must be asleep because he's not moving.
2. But how could he sleep through that?
3. However, he must be asleep because he's not moving.
For all we were prepared for, we didn't expect NOTHING
to happen (much like 7am
July 5th). The tension was unbearable.
Then Lord Sloth asked..."Did we kill him?"
I nearly wet my pants from laughing so hard.
Later in the week Lon found out about it and there were
no hard feelings.
It was great to see everyone again (especially Yonderboy
and Rev Sean) and to
become better friends with people I've met in the past
two years (especially
Sexmortus, Sloth, Doc Frop and Sis D). I hope to be
back for the next X-day.
Thank You and OK
Rev Sun Nguyen
Church of The Immaculate Hymen Resistance
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