During the day the sound of Dremmels, Saws, Glass Cutters..
The generator powering soldering irons, riveters...
Its been an estrogen powered Santas Workshop!
let me say that they've come up with some really nice items.
During the day I noticed the ladies gathered in close proximity and
at times whispering... I knew something was up....
John's note = The ladies borrowed my dremel to cut some tops off of Gourds.
After dinner Sunday night - when night had drawn its shade over the
camp and the men were settled about smoking cigars and bragging about
our exploits... our quiet reflection was broken by the
Robert Palmer Girls...
The Yuma Gourd Dancers..
Think of the Robert Palmer song Simply Irresistible and you get the idea.
The ladies had made John a present for all of the Martinis (known in camp as Johntinis)
that he had been making for them.
A rock decorated with Colored Glass that read: Johntinis.
Just another crazy night in the desert.
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