{"id":215,"date":"2005-09-10T21:03:09","date_gmt":"2005-09-11T06:03:09","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/gonfalon.org\/eclat\/2005\/09\/10\/one-last-ride\/"},"modified":"2005-09-10T21:03:09","modified_gmt":"2005-09-11T06:03:09","slug":"one-last-ride","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/gonfalon.org\/eclat\/2005\/09\/10\/one-last-ride\/","title":{"rendered":"One last ride."},"content":{"rendered":"<p>It couldn&#8217;t have been more perfect if I had actually planned it. We woke up friday, the day of the wake, to rainy dreary skies and many phone calls of &#8220;are you really still gonna&#8230;.&#8221; and replies of &#8220;of course. It&#8217;s a Kevin Camping Adventure!&#8221;  So we had the first requirement for an KCA &#8211; lousy cold wet miserable weather on the day it begins. <\/p>\n<p>Then, we&#8217;re packing up things, and I almost forgot KEvin&#8217;s ashes, thankfully remembered, but DID forget the camera. And thus we have the 2nd requirement for a KCA &#8211; forgetting shit. He never once went on a trip without forgetting SOMETHING.<\/p>\n<p>Then! Due to the necessity of Jello shots being made, and the lateness of a couple people, we actually arrived an hour late to our own damn party! And the third requirement was made &#8211; always late. Thus, our wake was off to a perfect start.<\/p>\n<p><center><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" alt=\"PIC00003.jpg\" src=\"http:\/\/reachthecolors.com\/eclat\/past\/pics\/PIC00003.jpg\" width=\"500\" height=\"340\" border=\"0\" \/><\/center><br \/>\n<!--more--><br \/>\nWe had a parade of cars heading out behind us (again, i forgot my camera, all pictures curtesy of the <a href=\"http:\/\/kenaiwriter.net\/purplemoose\">Purplemoose<\/a>) as we traveled the very long, very wet, very bumpy roads toward Tustamina River\/Lake (no one can decide which one we were camped by. *L*) where we parked the bus and tapped the keg and ate dinner. loads of food, and loads of alcohol, and a total of 4 of the campsites combined at the end of the road were commendeered for the festivities. <\/p>\n<p><center><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" alt=\"PIC00012.jpg\" src=\"http:\/\/reachthecolors.com\/eclat\/past\/pics\/PIC00012.jpg\" width=\"500\" height=\"375\" border=\"0\" \/><\/center><\/p>\n<p>There were many. Many. Many. people there. Damon brought out the boys boat and there was some messing around on the water&#8230;<\/p>\n<p><center><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" alt=\"PIC00007.jpg\" src=\"http:\/\/reachthecolors.com\/eclat\/past\/pics\/PIC00007.jpg\" width=\"457\" height=\"301\" border=\"0\" \/><br \/>\n<\/center><\/p>\n<p>And yes, that&#8217;s the boy driving. Boy was he proud! A lot of people brought things that were special to themselves and Kevin both. Buddy brought the last of a package of cigars that he and Kevin had shared while out camping in that very spot. <\/p>\n<p><Center><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" alt=\"PIC00005.jpg\" src=\"http:\/\/reachthecolors.com\/eclat\/past\/pics\/PIC00005.jpg\" width=\"416\" height=\"312\" border=\"0\" \/><br \/>\n<\/center><\/p>\n<p>And Aunt Ladybug wore her raincoat that he, of course, thought was the shit. <\/p>\n<p>There were his favorite drinks, his favorite people &#8211; and even, his utmost favorite: New people. <\/p>\n<p><center><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" alt=\"PIC00016.jpg\" src=\"http:\/\/reachthecolors.com\/eclat\/past\/pics\/PIC00016.jpg\" width=\"320\" height=\"240\" border=\"0\" \/><\/center><\/p>\n<p>He never knew a stranger, just friends he hadn&#8217;t met yet.<\/p>\n<p><center><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" alt=\"PIC00010.jpg\" src=\"http:\/\/reachthecolors.com\/eclat\/past\/pics\/PIC00010.jpg\" width=\"500\" height=\"223\" border=\"0\" \/><\/center><\/p>\n<p>About 10pm, the liquor was flowing, as was the laughter and stories and general mayhem, and I grabbed Kevin&#8217;s ashes, and gathered eveyrone at the boat ramp area of the waterfront.<\/p>\n<p><center><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" alt=\"PIC00009.jpg\" src=\"http:\/\/reachthecolors.com\/eclat\/past\/pics\/PIC00009.jpg\" width=\"403\" height=\"405\" border=\"0\" \/><\/center><\/p>\n<p>There, Kevin&#8217;s dad gave a traditional Gaelic blessing, Guiness in hand, which he then poured and gave his goodbye. He broke the glass, and offered that as well, before I [with T-bug&#8217;s questions ringing in my ears as he followed me into the water, which, btw, was FREEZING]&#8230;<\/p>\n<p><center><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" alt=\"PIC00011.jpg\" src=\"http:\/\/reachthecolors.com\/eclat\/past\/pics\/PIC00011.jpg\" width=\"336\" height=\"377\" border=\"0\" \/><\/center><\/p>\n<p>&#8230; gave Kevin back to the water and land that he loved. It was hard, but it was still cleansing and closing too. I held it together, and turned around and declared &#8220;Let the beer flow, guys &#8211; party on!&#8221;<\/p>\n<p><center><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" alt=\"PIC00013.jpg\" src=\"http:\/\/reachthecolors.com\/eclat\/past\/pics\/PIC00013.jpg\" width=\"384\" height=\"288\" border=\"0\" \/><\/center><\/p>\n<p>At which point the boys broke out the Jello Shots &#8211; I had kevin&#8217;s, and mine, and throughout the rest of the night, many more things I can&#8217;t even begin to remember. Many of Kevin&#8217;s closest friends took the opportunity to have their own private goodbyes as well &#8211; someone had brought a case of beer for just such an occasion, and each one would take one, open it, drink a couple swallows, then pour the rest while they said goodbye. Many don&#8217;t know that I heard of it, or saw it, but I did &#8211; and I know he did, and it was perfectly fitting. It&#8217;s how he&#8217;d have done it for each and every one of them, as well.<\/p>\n<p>So, at some point I poured myself into the bus and attempted to sleep, which was an adventure in itself as I shared the bus with my three kids, the boy&#8217;s best friend and my neice and nephew. guess who got the smallest most uncomfortable seat? Yup, that&#8217;d be Auntie Lessa. heh. This morning I am miraculously hangover free, but I&#8217;m very very sore and exhausted, but in the same respect, very glad it&#8217;s over. <\/p>\n<p>It couldn&#8217;t have been more perfect.<\/p>\n<p><center><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" alt=\"PIC00008.jpg\" src=\"http:\/\/reachthecolors.com\/eclat\/past\/pics\/PIC00008.jpg\" width=\"320\" height=\"240\" border=\"0\" \/><\/center><\/p>\n<p>Rest in peace, Asshole. I love you.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>It couldn&#8217;t have been more perfect if I had actually planned it. 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