Despite a 3 day rainstorm, the boys found themselves some good times up in Cookforest. The original members were all present, but added were 7 new faces to Fishing Camp. The new additions were as follows: Asscum, Rj (The Beserker), Ian, Kurt, Goatboy, Goatboy's girlfriend, and Tom White. Some of these members went to fish, some went just for the camp life. We rented cabins from this place called Laurel Oaks Cabins. We were lucky to get it. We happened to get cabin #4, and it leaned quite a bit. The drunker we got, the more the damn thing leaned.

    It just so happens, that no other people rented any of the cabins from this guy for this particular weekend. That was a good thing though. The man told us if anyone else had been there, he would have had to kicked us out. I guess we were quite the disturbance. It all started the first night with our outdoor boche tournament. We were yelling and screaming, and having a good time.

    Well, in the process of this event, we found a log. This log would really look good on our fire, we all thought. It was twice the size of a Volkswagon bus. So muscle men Ian and Rj got to pushing it, and soon it was a part of our outdoor fire place. This thing was a monster. It burned for 3 days straight, and still didn't all burn up by the last day. To propel this log, we needed some kindling. At first we purchased firewood logs from the man who ran this camping business. But the drunker we got, we realized that stealing the wood was a better idea. We found a wheelbarrel, and started to just load up.

    The first day of fishing was a miserable one. It rained constantly, and no one caught shit. We tried a few different streams, and at last, 70's caught a fish on a niti. No other fish were caught this weekend, except for quite a few buzz fish, caught by all the members of FC02.

    During the first night, we feasted on kolbassi and burritos which were provided by Rj's mother. They were excellent, and are now made for every fishing camp. The 70's father gave him some chili to prepare on the stove. Little did everyone know, that it was actually spaghetti sauce. Showkiller, Kurt, and Tim "The drunk" started cooking this chili. To spice it up, they added many things, only to create a Goulash, that no one ate anyway. They added salt, peppers, onions, Frank's Red hot, mushrooms, flour, bacon, and even raw eggs. The members of fishing camp ended up eating worms that night, not really because they were hungry, but because they were drunk.

    During this night, a fight almost broke out between Ian and Captain Tim because of a worm throwing incident. Tim "The Drunk" passed out in his car, and got shaving cream all over him. 70's passed out in the sitting up postion, with a busch pounder in his arms. What a mess everything had become at FC02.

    The trip to Rays hot Spot this year was a fun filled one. Actually no one is sure what happened there, but on the way home, everyone was singing whatever songs they had in mind. They were so loud, that the camp heard them from the road (they actually passed the camp, because they were drunk, and had to turn around).

    Another good moment from FC02 was the flour battle. Eye witness accounts say that there was smoke coming from the cabin. When they ran inside to see what was burning, all they found was a remnent cloud of flour, with raw eggs all over the walls. What a mess. FC02, will definietly go down as probably the drunkest of all fishingcamps. Mainly because of the poor weather conditions, and all the boys could do was drink.