I remember staying out until the sun shined in the morning and still making party cove by 10am


Now I am in bed by 10pm.

ahh the good ole days....

These memories make me hurt again, too many long nights till morning there.

At least you didn't have to go to work at 8am like Ogle and I always had too, getting dropped off at the gas dock and taking a shower in the bathhouse.

I remember twisting your arm everytime we went!

I think it was more like chasing me to get the gin bucket

that must have been a LOOOONG time ago.....BZ

About '01 is the last time I remember stumbling over the so-called dock they had. Always made for an interesting bathroom visit the next day that is for sure....

In all honesty though, in today's world of boating and crackdowns of DUI's, that place was a deathtrap.

God I miss that promised hangover and and gutt ache of a place! Brings back alot of blurred memories.

It would be cool if some one had some pix of back in the hay day?! I don't care that was the best food on the water that time of night.