For those of you who might be new to this below average blog, here's the quick story. I was fortunate enough to grow up in the greatest town in Montana, if not the world. My home of Malta. I was even more fortunate to grow up with the best group of friends a man can have. We've been friends since we were 4-5 years old and been close ever since. After high school and then college, we knew that we had to keep this together so Adrian came up with the idea of one weekend a year that was just for us. No wives, no kids. The top of the invitation read "Lonely Bachelors and Oppressed Husbands unite for a weekend of solidarity" and the moniker LBOH was born from that. The party has grown since then and that's even better. This year was our 21st year in a row of getting together. Here are pictures from Wednesday night. Just a couple as not everyone was there. Enjoy. PS, thanks to Uncle Scott for taking the majority of the pictures that we'll see. A few more pictures after the break.
Ernie and Ralph talking about life, kids, etc.
MRM and Delmer solving the world's problems.
Skeets, Ernie and Ralph. All 81er's.
Frenchy (from Minnesota. I think their HS mascot was the Fighting Ice Fishermen), Skeets, Ernie and Ralph.
Last call. OK, maybe not quite last call.
3 comments:
That's cool that you and your childhood friends have stayed together for so long. That's a rare thing. I would love that. I've lost track of all of my buddies. I'm pretty much down to kid's carpool friends that come and go with the sports seasons.
Laughing at Fighting Ice Fishermen - great school mascot.
Neet! Beer old buddies and bullshit, sounds like a great time.
Just for clarification, some of the wives call it "Lazy Bastards On Holiday"
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