Camping in Yosemite

Mosquito #1: Look, I know you’ve turned in for the night, but the girls and I were talking, and we feel badly about chasing you around the park all day. We built a campfire and would love to make it up to you by having you come out and share s’mores with us. Whaddya say?

Me: Thanks, but I’m full from dinner. Raincheck.

Mosquito #2: Obi, was that your family calling earlier? I hear there’s decent Verizon coverage if you head up that hill a ways.

Me: Phone is nearly dead, need to recharge.

Mosquito #3: OMG Obi, a BEAR! It looks like going for your food bag! We tried to stop it…

Me: One, I have a bear canister, and two I don’t hear anything. I appreciate the effort, but I’m not getting out of my tent tonight, end of story.

Mosquito #4: Candygram? *

Me: No dice.

Mosquito #1: (sighs) It’s no use girls, this one is too clever for us. We best move along to an easier target.

Me: Wow, I totally find myself taken in by this scheme….

Me: …not

Mosquito #1: (hiding behind tree). Damn it!

Mosquito #2: Don’t worry Millie, he’s got to come out to pee sooner or later…

* Landshark was always my favorite old SNL skit

2 thoughts on “Camping in Yosemite

  1. Woman hiker: Who’s there?
    Land shark: Plummer.
    Woman hiker: I don’t need a Plummer. Hey who is this?
    Land shark: Delivery. I have your order of steak, fries, salad, potato’s, potato chips, beer, and ice cream.
    Woman hiker: *unzips her tent* AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!

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