B.C. by Mastroianni and Hart for October 05, 2011

The petered out principle: Every sound rises to it’s loudest in the dead of night.

His pillow looks a little hard to me.

He’ll never get to sleep now.

Good morning, fellow cave dwellers.

My head and neck are killing me from watching this strip.

They can make tents, but not pillows?

Slept like a rock last nite…cold, hard & damp!

I like that opening statement!!!!

C’mon folks – think of this as Military Intelligence … it’s just make believe!

It’s true though – I loved camping because of the night noises. I just didn’t like sharing my tent with spiders.

The aspen leaves.

Should say “wild bores”

You beat me to it. A boar is a male pig (until he has an “unfortunate accident” and becomes a barrow) and a bore is someone thats boring. Bore can also mean to drill a hole.

I like sleeping under the stars as long as there is 5 of them followed by the word Hilton

It is known from the Bible, prehistoric people lived in tents, not caves.

“Should I stay or should I go now?” – The Clash

Does a tent really let in nature sounds that much better than the cave he lives in??

Where’s the sound of the not quite bright quail running smack into the tent? Oh, wait. In B.C. that would be a Raptor.