So, it's a guy thing...okay? Right! Well, for at least two months the sons-in-law and I have been planning a backwoodsy, he-man, primative food-fest. (Otherwise known as a hunting trip sans the hunt.) The weather leading up to that fateful weekend promised overcast with a chance of slight showers. For some reason the best laid plans of mice and men seem to fit right here. First, we got a bit of a late start. No surprises there. But for a cheap imitation of a Nalgene?!?! Puhleeeze!!! Well, we got to our rustic campsite around dusk. I climbed out of the crowded truck only to wonder, "What's that hissing noise?" It had, by the way, begun to rain...not slightly shower. We drove down to the Dam Store in hopes of getting the progressing flat tire fixed. The Photo was shot about an hour and a half (and two inches of cold rain) before we were able to properly use a loaned jack to install a loaned spare, and leave the new tire overnight for a $35 flat repair. A $35 FLAT REPAIR!!!