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In the U.P., dese tings are known to grow as big as a man... |
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![]() Here's a great view of the proceedings taking place on the lake... |
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bit of ice fishing for alligator walleye pike in da swimming pool.... |
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![]() Here's a couple of card-board cut-outs made in the likeness of two brave guys that couldn't make it to the party this year because of their being on duty in Iraq.... |
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in an ice cold lake.... |
![]() hops on his snow rocket.... |
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in the water, boy did he scream! |
![]() Preparing the swimming hole
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![]() The make-shift construction just beyond the hole was a new idea for 2002. This is where the grub was prepared, along with tables and chairs and a gas heater. In the background is Conrad's camp |
![]() Jeff frying fish in the make-shift lodge |
![]() Hoolie interprets the cocktail wieners as a sign of things to come, Rick Brown tries to talk Hoolie into disrobing and going for a dip in da hole (da hole in da ice dat is). Fresh fish and chili are on the table
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![]() Just a bunch a totally naked Yoopers out side in the middle of winter drinking keg beer and taken' a whizz. That's the sauna behind them. The dude in the middle stopped to formally introduce us to "lil' Fred" |
![]() Nothing like doing 60 on a sled across a frozen lake to temporarily shrink the ole "love schlong" |
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![]() Hoolie dries off so he can introduce me (Bellmore) to his old friend Ken Brown, da man wit da golden pipes |
![]() A view of the camp from the ice. (from left to right) Conrad's sauna, make-shift lodge & camp |
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![]() Dave Poirier bashes some skin while Hoolie croons a rhyme. Behind Hoolie is Rick Brown pickin' the guit-fiddle. What a great end to a fun filled day. Thanks Conrad! |
Conrad Kontio's Super Bowl Party
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