Comments on: Ted Wilson Reviews the World #134

By: GTrane

GTrane — Tue, 21 Aug 2012 05:58:52 +0000

Hi Ted, where is the Batman review? I was really looking forward to it and last week you promised it this week. I don’t really like Batman, I just don’t get the whole rich guy dressing up in a mask, cape and tights to fight crime thing. Why not pay someone to look silly and risk their life and then get all the vicarious credit as the venture capitalist? G

By: AtTheRiv

AtTheRiv — Thu, 10 May 2012 04:16:27 +0000

This is the kind of article that keeps me coming back to Field & Stream. Real nice job.

By: Marilyn Wise

Marilyn Wise — Tue, 01 May 2012 17:21:45 +0000

Dear Marina: My brother lives in Buckley, Washington. He still takes his teenage children and (second) wife camping on Mount Rainier. He seems to be a lot more enthusiastic about it than they are! I’m willing to hike during the day, but I sleep under a roof (after soaking in the hot tub and having dinner at a restaurant). So much better!

By: Shelley

Shelley — Tue, 01 May 2012 15:38:38 +0000

I’d like to take a parking break.

By: kranki

kranki — Tue, 01 May 2012 00:22:06 +0000

Families also get uptight when you tell stories about banging strippers loudly past midnight after they* show you their bullet wound scars.

*the strippers not the family

(both events happened after midnight)

By: Marina

Marina — Mon, 30 Apr 2012 23:13:52 +0000

Marilyn, I wonder if your brother Dave has met my brother Dave. Sounds like they could be soul campers.

By: Pete

Pete — Mon, 30 Apr 2012 23:06:14 +0000

Went camping at the weekend, my wife and dog and tent got sprayed by a skunk. It missed me though. Thanking my lucky stars!

By: betsy

betsy — Mon, 30 Apr 2012 22:57:28 +0000

i camped once with a group of troubled teens. one kid ate a cowpie on a dare, but i didn’t need to sleep on the ground to witness that; he did that kind of stuff all the time. camping bites.

By: Marilyn Wise

Marilyn Wise — Mon, 30 Apr 2012 19:40:29 +0000

I started camping with my family in the 60s, and my LAST camping trip was with my family in 1984. If you want to break this habit, my brother Dave might be available to help.