Fake Foster's Run!
On 4 April 1999, a small contingent of Mudders (and Martin)
converged in Boston to honor the annual Foster's Donut Run held in
Claremont, CA. That trip is eight miles, and you get strawberry
donuts at the end. Our trip, the "fake" Foster's Run, went
about a mile and two of us got raspberries on the inner thigh - both
results of uncomfortable seats, one of which had been forcibly
unmangled the previous night using vise-grip pliers and a crescent
wrench. It was fun while it lasted; here are some photos.
Jennie
Hango, camera nerd.
I can't recall what Jennie said
or did to elicit such reactions from Martin and Matt.
This is Spinal
Tap. I mean, This is Matt Morse.
The four of us, the time that I
didn't get surprised by the shutter timer. (Martin Jaspan, Matt Morse,
Jennie Hango, John Stimson)
Martin
charging the camera with a Unicycle. Very threatening, Martin...
Matt's
perfect landing after negotiating the loop-the-loop sculpture.
John Stimson /
Art Rock Cafe, New Armageddon /
john@idsfa.net
I can't recall what Jennie said
or did to elicit such reactions from Martin and Matt.
This is Spinal
Tap. I mean, This is Matt Morse.
The four of us, the time that I
didn't get surprised by the shutter timer. (Martin Jaspan, Matt Morse,
Jennie Hango, John Stimson)
Martin
charging the camera with a Unicycle. Very threatening, Martin...
Matt's
perfect landing after negotiating the loop-the-loop sculpture.