it was my buddy
Gooris's last day in Monterey before shipping out, so we decided to send him off right and have an alcoholic-driven camping trip at
Big Sur.
so me, Gallagher (that's right - nephew of the watermellon smashing
Gallagher), and Marsh
loaded up one car, followed by about 10 others and headed out for a night of
camping and
drinking. or
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but I'm more of a howler monkey man myself.
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slut.
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and, yes, we'll rock the camping once I get back, if we find a spider-free site in which to do so :)
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I shall have my revenge.
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