Godsplash 6.0 - Page 2
Tim, wallowing in the mud, much like the hired guns of the Old West. Wait, that's not right...
Danny, finding out exactly what it like to live life on the other side of the tracks.
Mike Bates, in town for the weekend, was persuaded to spend what little time he had in the most productive manor - by Godsplashing of course.
Jake, dumping a helmet full of water courtesy of the Godsplash's signature mud hole. Tim just loved it.
Mike, contemplating why he moved to Minnesota in the first place, far away from the warm tenderness that the Godsplash embodies, enjoys an afternoon on the best ride since the Tilt-A-Whirl.
Me trying out the Snoopy raft, hoping for the best run possible. Unfortunately, to Charles Schultz's chagrin, it did not fare as well as the Miller Lite one. Guess it's back to the dog house for the ol' dog.
Tim thought it would be funny to ram into me full speed after I endured the pain of the crash board. Not pictured: Tim catching a beat-down by the hands of yours truly.
Browski, after crashing full speed into the crash board, peers out at the world he left behind, forever changed after that one magnificent moment when the board and all that he knew crashed around him.
