Andy's brother John, has driven over from Colorado Springs in his new Jeep. He wants to do some off-roading.
About 30 minutes after they've left, this:
OH.MY.GOD. How many episodes of Scooby Doo involved an old mine?
Is Andy Shaggy or Scooby?
I'm pretty sure John is Fred.
30 minutes later, this:
Throughout all this, I'm worried because it's starting to get dark and there are signs warning about bears and falling rocks and deer. See?
|Actually, this is about the only wildlife I saw. Disappointing, but that's for another post.|
I still don't know if Andy is Scooby or Shaggy. But I do know that although I started off pretty Velma-ish, I didn't end up that way. Or Daphne-ish, for that matter. I called several towing/rescue companies, and no one was willing to go out until the next morning. I flagged down people in the streets driving 4-wheel drives, even an H3. No dice. After a couple of hours, I was acting like a total girl. I cried to several random campers, a campground manager, and a Sheriff that my husband and his brother were lost at over 12,000 feet.
Like all episodes, a happy ending.
|Yay! Scooby Snack await at Mother's Bar, in town.|