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Our Mission
For about 30 years, a crew of adventurous men, and sometimes women, have been taking the time to endure the great outdoors
on a filthy, trash strewn, poison-ivy, rat infested island amidst the industrial urban atmosphere. The past 25 years our mission
has been to drink, eat,have simple ,yet interesting conversations,and survive the elements. We have evolved our kitchen and
bar facilities, as well as our entertainment package to include NFL games, and pirotechnical experiments to better our energy
choices for our future and the future of our planet. We like coal.
Our History
The once famous ..." red flare and you're there.." slogan is no longer applicable, but we have seen vistors from as far
away as New Zealand and Upper Darby. Recently a MENSA candidate joined our crew, although he passed out after drinking MD
20-20 and a bottle of Four Roses.Pretty smart?...you bet!
"...you know it all makes sense now. When you're stuck out on a cold island all night,dropping a tire,or a jug of kerosene
on the fire seems somehow reasonable....it was a hell of a night and man was I burnt out past 2 days at work...damn
but it was worth every lost brain cell"...
jeff towne feb 2003
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| CREWMEN TOWNE & MR HEACOCK |
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| van zyl, dwight and paula ashley |
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| captn mitchell,warren,rudy adrian,kevin,aka death, &mr van zyl |
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