2008 will mark 31 years that the zany anglers of the Baldwin Bullshido Club have met at Little L Lake south of Baldwin to fish the lake, the South and Middle Branches of the Pere Marquette, and the main river itself. Sometimes we visit PM feeder creeks, or run up to the Little Manistee or the Pine.  But fishing is rarely the primary consideration. Over the years, I've kept the camp log in the form of a cartoon book; the meaning of most of the toons resonates primarily with Bullshido, but I'm sharing some here to give you a feel for what a fishing camp among friends ought to be. Oh, yeah, it's sexist and old fashioned: Boys only. Okay amend that: Elderly Men.