Sep 26, 2010 17:15
[It's a beautiful Sunday afternoon in Camp Fuck You Die. The sun is shining, the grass is waving in the gentle breeze, the weather is just starting to get cooler so no one is melting of heat. In the wide clearing before the cornfields start, there are several brightly colored blankets set out, along with some plastic playground equipment, a sandbox, a baby swingset, etc etc. It looks like Camp has set up a little park for the day.
Sure enough, there's a sign at the entrance to the clearing.
FAMILY PICNICS
playdates encouraged
management accepts no responsibility for use of the spoons
...uhm. Egg relay races might not be the best idea, no. But there are indeed gigantic spoons!
Terry is already pushing his egg on the swings.]
((ooc: as it says, playdates and family bonding! abuse the post! tag someone new, and have your eggs play together.))