I am not sure of the exact year Ron invited me and the boys to "the boy's trip" for the first time. I am guessing it was 1986, I think Dusty was 6 years old and Derek is a year and half younger. Like all first timers, I hardly knew anyone but quickly made friends with everyone. The first trip up, I got there before Ron arrived and did not have a clue what to do. An older man came over and asked it the boys had ever been down to the lake and then took them off exploring. That is how we met Uncle Fritz, I later found out his name.
The first year is a blur, with fishing, boating, eating and drinking. I did not join in on the horseshoe tournament, I was not worthy, and stayed away from the cards. It was the second year that I felt a little more comfortable and tried to lend a hand, I helped cook and clean up. It was this trip, while gathering pine cones, that I enlisted the help of the kids and the "Pine Cone Toss" was born. My friend Craig and I find it rewarding to continue this to this day. We also started the horseshoe tournament for the kids.
My second year, we had well over a 100 people in camp and the decision was made to un invite the latest additions and the announcement was made. "If you are new, thanks for coming but we are not sure you can come back next year due to numbers." I could understand this and was talking to Fritz about how I understood and was glad to be able to come for the last two years. Fritz said he appreciated my efforts with the kids and he would put in a good word for me. I did not really know who Fritz was or his role, I thought Ringen was in charge. Surprise......We were invited back, and have been grateful every since. |