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You know, there's like a butt-load of gangs at this school. This one gang kept wanting me to join because I'm pretty good with a bo staff. "Napoleon Dynamite"

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Sunday, July 17, 2005

Camping Sucks

I don't care what you say...Camping Sucks! Period!

Jen almost had me convinced that I could handle camping...turns out that between the damp wood that wouldn't burn, the air mattress that popped a hole, the raccoons that got our food, the bugs that were relentless, the 90 degrees of heat........and lack of sleep.....even Jen didn't want to stay out any longer. So our planned two night camping trip turned out to be a little less than 24 hours.

Next Year she is going to have to do a little more convincing....I am thinking a trip to the dells would be much more fun and relaxing.....minus the bug bites.
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