War Damn Eagle

Eleven sacks later Rob wished he hadn't made it into a drinking game.

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Delevante Opening for Rolling Stones

This Thursday, December 1 at The Basement on 8th Ave. South. 9:00 pm. Bob is charging exactly one-seventieth the cover charged by the Stones two nights later so e-mail or just meet us there. Six of us are already in (counting Bob).

The Pot Wrassler Sings

Secretly recorded when Rob thought everyone was in bed and he was alone by the fire. It's uploaded here. Press play to listen.

You can also play 20 Questions on-line. Click here and use "gravy" to shut down your ISP network.

Spring Menu: Venison

Kirly was in O-klahoma during the fall trip, where the wind comes sweeping down the plain. Look how sleepy this deer he found is.














193 lbs. field dressed
Gross B&C 154

RRCC in the News

Nice article on Big George in the paper today.



















They say he could do the work of three men.

Fall 2005 photos.

Just a sample here. Too many to load. Did anyone get a shot of the Nine Man Log?

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CHAPTER TEN

On top of the food box alligator-skin corrugations of frost had formed, and with the first touch of the sun the willows began to whisper as frozen leaves loosed their hold and fell side-slipping down through the others that were still green. Titmice called, and flickers and a redbird, and for a moment, on a twig four feet from my face, a chittering kinglet jumped around alternately hiding and flashing the scarlet of its crown . . . I sat and listened and watched while the world woke up, and drank three cups of the syrupy coffee, better I thought than any I'd ever tasted, and smoked two pipes.