It sounded like a good idea at first. Michael decided to have a 'bonfire' at his house earlier this week so I rocked up expecting him to have a massive wood fire burning in his backyard. His idea of a bonfire was a little different however and after we went to buy wood and meat to cook he pulled out a trash can from his garage in which he put the wood in then doused the lot with methylated spirits and set it on fire.
It was absolutely freezing that night and everyone just huddled around the fire and 'cooked' sausages. They didn't really cook. Infact most of the time they weren't cooked enough, burnt, or the stick holding the sausage had caught fire and then broke. The sight of all us guys sitting around the fire was quite amusing; we looked like a bunch of hobos.
With hypothermia setting in, 2 uncooked sausages and smokey smelling clothes, I gave up and went to the warmth and comfort of inside. Nope, the hobo life ain't for me.
3 comments:
I agree, the hobo life isnt the way to go. also expecting a massive woodfire like the all american woodstock, we get a reputation of a man without a home or food :(
whats JDM ?
lol joel .. hobo haha.
im not even going to say it .
JDM is Phil haha super hobo day
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