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Carnival 2006
Official Grotto of the
55th Annual SERA Summer Cave Carnival
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A Letter from Imiss Daholshebang
By: Dr. Beaner (Undisclosed Location, T.A.G.)
Imiss Daholshebang
Dear Imiss,
What an odd name you have! I'll just have to call
you Imy. Yes the event known as SERA is usually a very fun time for all
attendees. This year however it was hosted by a very special group known as CAG
who gave it a unique flavor unlike that of any other SERA event known to modern
cavers. Indeed CAG (Carney Affinity Group) did things differently than others
usually do as it is their very nature to do so! As you may have heard Carneys
are usually associated with obscure things having to do with carnivals such as
"fried foods on a stick", nauseating thrill rides, hopelessly rigged contests,
odd clothing, lack of personal hygiene, mental illnesses, obscure mating
rituals, juggling, wearing of clown and other scary costumes, and a need for
escaping the drudgery of normal everyday existence. Oddly the mix of Carneys and
Cavers in a confined area produced no unpleasant social eruptions. On the
contrary it appears that Carneys and Cavers are of a similar mindset (or equally
mentally challenged perhaps). If one were to remove clowns, fried foods on a
stick, and perhaps juggling from the above list it is clear that cavers are dang
near the same as Carneys and thus a good time was had by all that attended! But
I digress... Of course we all are aware through our astute powers of observation
that many of our SERA members are not in the category of youngsters anymore.
This years well planned SERA event thus catered to advanced age cavers in many
ways as our elderly members enjoyed a huge selection of special needs items
being sold on vendors row. Included was Howies Herniasses (for the unfortunate
hernia sufferers amongst us), TiedUpInRope1 selling their popular bondage
devices for those frisky enough to enjoy limited but sporting nocturnal
activities, the NSS Bookstore selling large print reading material for the less
adventurous night owls, and even IMO (Incontinence Management Outfitters) was
there under new management selling their specialty wares. Upon asking Nina and
Jeff if they had any new items for sale all they would say was "Depends"! Of
course I can't leave out the SCCi (Senior Citizens Club inc.) tent where they
were selling a "piece of the bedpan" in hopes of raising money to fund the Old
Caver's Home purchase, the ACCA (Ancient Caver Conservation Association) display
all the way from KY complete with photos of really old cavers, and BNC
Wunderwear (makers of the amazing inflatable "wunderbuns" caving support briefs
- a Beaner favorite)! Yes even Dr Beaner was able to find some "must buy" items
in vendors row this year. Some of the newest products include the incredibly
stiff hyperbar rack by Viagratech, the new edition of "On Rope" by the American
Hemp Growers Association, and of course the new "El Loco" monster converted
locomotive headlamp from Chattanooga Choo Choo Products ( a light so powerful it
can wilt grass in broad daylight at ten feet away). There were even a few
vendors catering to cavers young enough to actually set foot inside a cave as
well... but I digress. Imy you really should have attended the SERA event. It
was truly a one of a kind atmosphere where anything could happen. For example as
we were staggering about the event with our buddy Dr Sleazle we ran upon the
most obscure human behavioral oddity that I have ever witnessed. Yes you guessed
it - Greco Roman Oatmeal Starch Envelopement (G.R.O.S.E.)! There in the center
of a cheering throng of onlookers were several older cavers writhing in agony as
they struggled to free themselves from the starchy grip of a huge tub of hot
Quaker Oatmeal! Like flies stuck to flypaper these poor old coots pulled with
all their might to escape the sticky quagmire. Side bets were being made, women
and children feinted, fruit jars were passed about, and soon fisticuffs ensued
in this carnival-like atmosphere . It was getting ugly. And then it happened. In
a final desperate lunge one of the old ones pulled free - but not before his
Haynes were ripped from his portly white anatomy by the tenacious oatmeal paste.
The crowd gasped, eyes were quickly averted, women screamed, men feinted, and
then we all witnessed a long period of utter silence. It was too late as far too
many onlookers had seen far too much under the glare of the headlamps. The
humanity! The noticeably shaken crowd dispersed mumbling to themselves leaving
the rest of the oatmeal encrusted geezers to fend for themsleves. Unfortunately
you just can't un-see things after you see them. On the bright side the next
morning CAG gave out free bowls of oatmeal to hungry campers all over the
campgrounds! You just gotta love those playful Carneys! The MANITOU (Mostly
Arthritic Near Inactive Tired Old Underachievers) trip was actually an impromptu
trip back to a local cave to see if the elderly cavers involved could
successfully navigate and survive a moderately tough commercial style cave trip.
While Dr Beaner did not witness this firsthand it appears the cavers found old
Civil Defense rations way back in the cave that had been there for 40 years or
more. They apparently ate some of the old crackers (rumored to have been
secretly seeded with experimental anti- radiation drugs that allegedly cause
strange genetic mutations to occur at the cell level). Oddly these veteran
cavers involved came back out of the cave laughing, singing, and vowing to go
caving more often! What is really unusual is that they all looked years younger.
Amazingly all of the younger cavers on the trip were unaffected from any of the
crackers eaten in the cave. I will have to get the crack Beaner Industries
Science team looking into this strange phenomenon as soon as possible. Dr Beaner
suspects a radon / oatmeal interaction may also be responsible for this effect
but I digress.... Soon it was all over and everyone went home leaving another
SERA as a pleasant memory in ones' tired old brain. Yes Imy that is about all I
can report on for this years SERA. All your fears were for nothing and all your
problems are solved yet again. You really should be paying me extremely well for
these services rendered. In fact I strongly suggest that for your own well being
you use Paypal to send as much as possible to help me help you. It will make you
feel much better I promise! Send your donations to :
www.BeanerNeedsANewMustangGT.org. Cash donations are also accepted as are Visa,
MasterCard, and American Express - just slip it to me at the next caving event.
As always I try to make it easy for you! Remember everyone - Give often and give
till it hurts!