Tuesday, October 10, 2006

fire pies

Ok, I guess they could be called mountain pies as well. Irregardless, I had a few last Saturday night and for the most part they turned out edible. Except for that one that was on the verge of transforming into a bricket. For those of you who don;t know, it's a toasted sandwich you make in a fire.

On Saturday, a few guys from work and a couple of their wives gathered to sit and drink around a fire. It was supposed to be 12 to 15 people. It ended up being more like 6. So with 4 cases of beer and only 6 people you can do that math to show that is a lot of beer.

We played beer pong, which is not easy by firelight, and bitched about work like everyone does. I remember using a wooden fence to hold myself up from falling over from laughter. Beer makes things funnier.

At the end of the night I came home with a large chocolate bar and a bag of marshmallows that were meant for smores that never happened as well as about half the case of beer I had brought. I am now storing it at an undisclosed location for future consumption.

3 Comments:

Blogger Mo said...

You should share with your sister. In exchange for goods and services, of course.

7:22 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Oh man, I love mountain pies...

I saw a mountain pie iron at a pawn shop but didn't have any cash, and was all sad for a moment.

5:32 PM  
Blogger K-Dawg said...

If you do get any, I would suggest getting more than one maker, it would be easier that way.

I could got for a pie right about now.

4:46 PM  

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