WWARD
Recently some coworkers and I have been down. The atmosphere just isn't the same at Night Camp as it used to be. And try as i might to poke fun at all the newbies, the wit and lighthearted nature of those no longer just can't be rendered. In these troubling time we wonder-
Miss Rector, a new utterance amongst some can be heard throughout the nights...... WARD
Miss Rector, a new utterance amongst some can be heard throughout the nights...... WARD
posted by Shannon's Bushtales at 8:27 PM
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I'm gonna be honest, I have no clue what this means (inside joke?) but you posting did remind me that I needed to write you and express my excited-ness at your coming down (home?)! No doubt, Nate'll start something up at The Shop in your honor so be ready for that friend...
i have to agree with homegrown and come out with i don't know what the hell you're talking about. but if you want to trade some good stories about j talking in her sleep about "snakes," stick bugs feeling my wrath at birthday parties, or verbal jousts with idiots long gone, i'm always available.
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