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U people get ur mind out of the gutter.

Okay as bad as this sounds....Who has my paddle pants?

There was such a large group of people at the tot this past weekend I dont who's vehicle my gear got thrown into but I am missing a pair of black paddle pants size XL with a velcro type wasitband on each side. If they turn up please give me a call so I might get them back.

Monica
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I checked my sleepenbag you didn't leave them in there. sorry

Ok Monica with a pitch like that you have to expect folks to swing

So I'll leave them to it......

For a second there, I thought this thread was going to be about that Cossatot weekend I can't remember back in 2005... :shock:

Hope you find your pants.

- Fish

Heck fire, my last trip to the Tot was so good,

I hardly remember it.

I do remember some dancing and body floatin goin on under the moonlighty night.

Monica, weren't you there? Lol

I'm certain your paddling pants will show up soon enough. This post is making its rounds. Look at the numbers. How many know now that you lost your pants!

Monica, I wasn't there but I think I saw them for sale on eBay!

Well played first post!

I do distinctly remember some belly dancing and some people floating under sandbar bridge.

K Dave-swinging for the bleachers here. Now let's retrace your steps. Maybe you don't remember them all, but let's start making a list of the cars you DO remember leaving your pants in.......... :shock:

Mmmmm Belly Dancing!

I remember now.

I believe the CWD's were well represented.

No Comment!

Did anyone ever move that rock???

hdh

Okay the search is over!!

I got a call this morning and my pants have been found. They inadvertently picked up my paddle pants. I will leave that persons name anonymous. Just to keep you all wondering. I was begining to think Renee's dogs may eaten them or burried them under the picnic table like they did HARLENS clothes that he left outside his tent. In which I graciously picked up for him and dusted off and placed back in his tent. In the meantime Renee's dogs that look like they have never eaten before in their lives grabbed my package of hot dogs and consumed them for themselves. BAD DOGS...BAD DOGS. By the way Harlen, what were you doing to that rock. If I recall you were the one humped over it.

As for Ricky what kinda guy carries this lethal chinese mulitply knife throwing disk on the dash of his truck and miniature yellow rubber duckie???? This boy might need some mental help and a evaluation. Sorry Ricky but you have too many issues going on there for me.

As for FISH, well now lets see if I recall in 2005 I was gone working hurricane claims the whole year. Must have been some other smokin hot chick like me. So, sorry Fish in your dreams.

As for belly dancing and swiming in the river late night wasnt me. That would be the texans and cajuns.

Yes, Dave I had to put out that post or no-one would have read it. Even the person that had my pants said probably would not have read it under lost and found. Anyhow mission accomplished my pants have been reclaimed.

Just when things were gettin' fun. Next thing you know, they'll put GPS in the waistband. Then what'll we talk about? By the way, I'm the clown in the gray jackson that paddled with Willy Billiams. Glad your britches found their way home

good to here

I wuz bein sin-pathetic till you went ta pickin on cajuns