Oh Randizzle

Seems like every time we hang out, something bad happens. A few years ago Randy and I went 4wheeling up on this mountain. We were having such a fun time, then Randy turns around to see myself laying on the ground trapped underneath the flipped over 4wheeler. It was such a scary moment. He thought I was going to die, as well as everybody else around, but I was ok.
Today Randy and I hung again for the 1st time in a very long time. We went up on that same mountain so I could get some pictures for my photography class. I got some pictures and then started to reverse down this long muddy path with snow banks on each side. Not really paying attention to what I was doing, I ran my car right into a snowbank.... Oops. We spent forever trying to get it out, and then we saw a police man parked in his truck a few hundred feet away. Luckily he saved the day and pulled my car out of the snowbank with his mighty truck.
But damn Randy, we sure do have some adventures.... hehe, especially on that mountain.