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East coast camping... It was no less epic this year. The nine came, they camped, they drank and there were many a Suri bomb and banana hammock. My recalection of the events is a little hazy, as I was mostly drunk for 69 hours strait. I am pretty sure at some point I murdered a predator, made special friends with a stray cat, nearly made Cat snarf pie, and duck taped stuff to stuff.

The lady enjoyed herself, and that is all I really could ask for. The vacation was just what we needed... May bee a bigger tent would have been nice, but I will settle for the vacation. I look forward to camping every year, and it's a big part of what keeps me on the site. camping and titties, the occational drunk gathering as well.

I hope to see more of y'all next year at camping.