nothing spells fun like having to be in a tent in the middle of indian hill during a scary thunderstorm in the middle of the night, only to be told to go home at 4am AFTER the storm was over
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your brother... i was poking him with the tent pole, and he grabbed the end of it, and pulled the last segment until the bungee chord that kept the pole together snapped...
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