Butch called it slop. Noodles, hot sausage, onions, peppers, spices, and sauce, and I don't know what else. It smelled great!
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WE DON'T GO TO CAMP FOR A LONG TIME, WE GO FOR A GOOD TIME!
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- Snow in Indiana
- JOE M. ON WATCH
- LAST DAY DOE
- WHACK-EM AND STACK-EM
- END OF SEASON BUCK
- 10 POINT
- The Camp Team
- AT THE BLIND PIG WITH FRIENDS
- WAITING
- NICE DAY
- ICE TUBE
- ICE TUBE 2
- MEDICINE
- WARMER UPPER
- SLOP
- TIME TO EAT
- WINGS, YUM!
- LAST SHOT?
- ANTLER MOUNT
- BRRRRRR!!!!
- WARMING UP
- MOVING ON
- ANOTHER SNOW SQUALL
- CHRIS FILLING OUT HARVEST TAG
- THE WORK BEGINS
- THE LONG TREK
- Chris S. and Kurt P.
- LATE SEASON RALLY
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