This weekend I went on the last on the years Indian Guide camp out and while it all sounds corny it's a great program and always a good time with my Son Max. One of the long staining traditions for the last camp out is to have a "chariot" race where the boys pull the chef of the tribe. Well this year I was the chef and the boys pulled but the chariot did not hold up to my fat a@@. You can see the picture below where I earned the award for best face plant! But even with this Max and I had a great time! :)