It has been months since our last post and much has happened. Shwang Time and I have now moved out of the cabin and gone our own ways. Kev and Trev have rejoined the ranks of struggling students and Scott spends all of his time with that significant someone. At the cabin no longer does the ear here sounds of joyous laughter or the shrill giggles of boys at play. I ask, how have we let this happen? The answer is poetic in its simplicity...time. It continues to march forward and as it does we grow further and further away from the late nights of dancing and partying. The days of little or no responsibility are long behind us and a new era of mortgage payments and tuition fees is upon us. Many of us are now in serious relationships; whether that relationship be with a woman or school, it matters not. The truth is, the cabin is a shadow of its former beauty. I suppose all things do have to come to an end, kind of like Scotts dominance in Madden 09. Still I can't help but miss the old days of fun and frolick. Here is thinking of better days...
Monday, February 9, 2009
Thursday, October 9, 2008
Friday, October 3, 2008
Spark
Provo Night Life has been spiced up once again. Spark (restaurant & lounge) is the place to be. I had the opportunity on friday night of experiencing the fresh & chill atmosphere and boy did it exceed all expectations. If you need an idea for a date or for something to do head over to the Spark. It is a perfect place to kick back relax and enjoy a great conversation with friends or even that special someone you're looking to impress. So you heard it first, SPARK is where it's at! Just goes to show that the cabin members roll with style
Wednesday, October 1, 2008
Tuesday, September 30, 2008
Tribute to Chuck Norris
Words can't even come close to describing the man that has done it all. Whether its the need to round house kick a man in the face or blow up a group of highly dangerous terrorists, I look to Chuck Norris for inspiration. The following are facts about Chuck to better help you feel his dominance and how freaking sweet he is.
Sunday, September 28, 2008
Disco Skating!
Scott here-
Saturday night may officially become Disco night at The Cabin.
Every Saturday night Classic Skating in Orem has "Disco Night" from 10:00pm to Midnight. Some of the members of The Cabin and friends decided to hit it up.
The participants in Disco night were: Myself, Mr. Kevin Nichols, Colin Schmutz and the lovely Marissa Payne, Lane Aldrich, Dallas Curtis, and Brandon Spears... The night started at The Cabin, we got together early thinking there would be some good football to watch. Every game was a blowout! Seriously disappointing. 9:30 rolled around so we decided to get ready for the extravaganza. Some had good costume material at The Cabin, but the Schmutz' is where the good stuff is at. We cruised over and dotted our I's and crossed our T's so we looked in primo condition for the night. It's always a good time dressing up with friends and hitting the town, hopefully some of the pics can paint the picture of how much fun we had. 
Corn Maze
This post is a response to those who have said that Cody and Trev's decision to go on a date Saturday night was a bad decision. We'll let you, the reader, decide the rights and wrongs of the decision after reading this post. Unfortunately, after an hour of typing I lost the original post, which was awesome, but oh well. This one will be a summary of the original and therefore not as whitty and thought provoking. Cody went with the marvelous Mary and I went with the Tenaciously beautiful Tiffany. Our night started out with some miscommunication as the rest of the group went North to the corn maze and we went South. Regretfully, I was the cause of our navigational dilemmas then and many times later in the day. But hey, we were going to a maze! The point is to get lost isn't it? Give me a break!
As we arrived at our destination and stepped out of the car we were flooded with the joyful cries of young children which not only brought us back to our Jr. High days but personified the good times that were ahead of us that great night. At the paybooth, just as Cody had forked over the 21 dollars to get in, some strangers clad in Gothic attire emerged from the background and gave me a get-in-for-one-dollar coupon and I accepted. Cody was infuriated but I was very pleased. Once in the park we travelled through the belly of the beast, engaged in intense rock, paper, scissor battles, raced mini cart thingers, country danced a bit, and found a new delight: marshmallows on a stick, dipped in chocolate and rolled in grahm cracker crumbs. The maze itself was a challenge and after a long long time of walking in circles on mushy paths we "cheated" and crept back to the entrance. I'm still confident we conquered that David Archuletta shaped acre of hell.
Our next stop was supposed to be an amazing ride in an airplane over the city lights of provo courtesy of Mike's friend from New York. Due to some more miscommunication we ended up at an abandoned helicopter hanger and waited for the rest of our group. Finally we got a hold of them and headed up the runway just a little bit to meet up with them. Next we waited, and waited, and waited, while Mike and Heather went out on the ride. We played possibly the shortest game of sardines in the history of the game of sardines and then waited, and waited, and waited. Mike got back and another couple went up in the plane. At about this time, 12:30ish, we decided that we were too tired to wait around till 3 AM. It was time to call this great night to an end. Thanks Tiffany for tons of fun! Enjoy some fotos:
