Comments on: It Happened In A National Park

By: aubrie

aubrie — Tue, 30 Sep 2008 19:36:01 +0000

you are a good storyteller, i keep reading this one aloud to people because it makes me laugh! especially the part about plucked chickens…

By: tom

tom — Tue, 30 Sep 2008 17:54:44 +0000

in colonial times preachers wouldn’t call it skinny dipping. they called it a bath.

By: Amy

Amy — Tue, 30 Sep 2008 15:49:32 +0000

I just love this post. We really do need to lighten up a little, don’t we?

By: Jay

Jay — Mon, 29 Sep 2008 18:17:11 +0000

Sounds like my first trip to the old Deseret Gym. The locker room freaked us all out, lots of lounging naked guys in a daze, it was like some crazy sick mormon opium den. Truthfully, it was probably an ideal spot for trolls to hang out, so it should be no surprise that the landmark building was razed, and the LDS conference center was built on its lot.

The French always made fun of us for being prudes. It isn’t like they were sex obsessed when people were showing skin, they were just used to it, so they didn’t really think much of it or look too much into it. It isn’t like their nude beaches are full of super-models either, just regular folk out for a dip and a tan.

By: Inger-Lis

Inger-Lis — Mon, 29 Sep 2008 17:33:57 +0000

I’ve always wanted to go skinny dipping, or hang out on a nudist beach in South France… *sigh* Skinny dipping or running around half naked is a lot less acceptable for a female than a male.

By: RBK

RBK — Mon, 29 Sep 2008 12:48:04 +0000

That was a very nice post which shows a nice instance of male bonding as well as proving once again that what is lost nowadays is the innocence that was the hallmark of the bygone days…

By: Red

Red — Mon, 29 Sep 2008 11:52:48 +0000

That’s great Tim. I never heard about it. What pond was that? Maybe this post will elicit more unknown escades of grand children on the farm.

So did you vote in the poll then?

By: Tim O

Tim O — Mon, 29 Sep 2008 11:47:51 +0000

That’s a great story. I’m glad to find out about another side of my grandpa. It must have been something I inherited that made me and Tyler Talbot from across the street go skinny dipping in the irrigation pond on the farm when I was little.