Murray
Trips
It
started at smoko, summer, December 1997. Richo
and I had just finished commenting on how St. Kilda were robbed in the grand
final, (actually I had to look that up) how cool the Korn concert was, and that
the activator chick named Deb looked pretty hot and had a nice rack. My hair
was long, and I had a pretty new second hand piece of Holden history which I
knew even then would one day earn the name of "The General".
Then
we came to talk about the next couple of days, and we both happened to have them
off. Both being single, we could do
what we liked. Richo suggested that
we go to the Murray for a couple of days. Without
hesitation it was decided, so after work, rather than going home, (as I already
had a swag in my boot) I went to
the Murray via Richo's place, where we picked up fishing gear for both of us, as
I had never fished before.
Two
days later we had not got changed except to get nude, drank shit loads of piss,
and probably caught a fish or two, cant remember. We drove back in the morning two days later to clock on with
3 minutes to spare, and then moped around, useless all day.
The
Murray Trip was born.
The Mighty Murray is an inspiring place, and it was the antics on the Winter 2003 Murray Trip which inspired Obe's creativity in the following little ditty: (HIT THE LINK)
OBE'S WINTER 2003 MURRAY TRIP TRIBUTE!
