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Wednesday, April 20, 2011

the candy colored clown they call...

the Sleaze Otter. Clowns are angry/hurt. Clowns are happy/tipsy.

I close my eyes.
Just like Blue Velvet.

I wanted to hate this guy, but couldn't. Look at him. He took his beating and not only showed up at the finish, he showed up at the finish and drank Coors Light (only canned beer they got at the Shadow Box) while giving out prizes. Good lookin out, Jared. Timbuk2 didn't know they hired Chuck Norris...

Earlyish in the evening, happy clowns get prizes. even though the Oregon posse cheated, and missed the 1st box (who told you what the task was?!), they "won" 1st, 2nd, and 3rd. This lovely skinsuit was donated by Stevil, over at allhailtheblackmarket, and is a symbol of individuality and his belief in personal freedom.

Late night. Clowns are sad. Clowns are happy.

1 comment:

  1. "Cheating" is a strong word, we arrived with all the tasks completed. While one member reverted back to find the Pink box I went to the brown box . . . cheating? i'd say efficiency at it's finest. . . .