
When in the course of events, a young man finds dirt and water, it becomes clear that tests should be done. Tests that will help determine consistency, texture, and moisture content of the subject. On Saturday, May 24, the Randle boys, while holding a " boy day", found mud. Dad took it rather well, and ran the first test, finding the subject to be quite wet. The test was conducted using Grandpa's four wheeler, which
will probably never be the same. Both Matt and Mason, did their best to avoid the mud hole, but unluckily "fell", into the mess. The day quickly took a turn from there. Grandpa, Uncle Bry, Uncle Mark, and Uncle Dan took turns egging them on, while the boys took advantage of some little known boy rules. According to these rules, once you have become soaked in mud, all bets are off. Matt, Mase, and their buddy Brandon took turns testing the mud's weight, and how far they could throw it. While Dad and the boys made numerous trips through the muddy stretch and then soaking in the river just down the trail, it became clear this was the stuff of memories that will last a while. We attempted to enjoy a "boy weekend", and left with high spirits, even though I think we broke Grandma's washing machine, trying to get the mud out...it was an accident.

