
We were building a golf course called ''The Boulders" near by so every day this was the place to catch happy hour. We spent quite a few hours there, playing some liars poker and knocking down some of Ed's beers. A very unique place, if I must say so myself. I can remember one peculiar evening when we had a rattlesnake alert. It seemed the house adjacent to the "Frog" had a loose rattler in the garden. Now you got to remember this is desert, cactus, rocks, prickly bushes, a lott'a stuff for a rattler to slither about in. Well we never did find it, that being a blessing in disguise, as we were probably not in the frame of senses to deal with a rattler safely, anyway.

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