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| I sure wish audio that Staunton campground was near our house; we'd be there every weekend. When we finally got home the next day, it felt like our house was huge again. It was the same after our Myrtle Beach trip. When you live inside a canvas pod for a while, you eventually get used to it. And as I carried in our luggage audio and stuff, it felt like we were trespassing in MC Hammer's mansion or something. It's not a bad feeling, really. We showered and washed clothes and made a huge salad. We were craving something fresh, and wanted everything to be clean again. In the evening Sunshine called and I happened to answer. Immediately she started ranting about something Nancy had done, shouting obscenities and hollering. And after I handed the phone off to Toney, I dropped to my knees and kissed the carpet. PAID IN FULL! Here are a few photos I snapped while we were away. We'll get back to the regular stuff tomorrow, I promise. See ya then. June 27, 2004 Day Three Roughing it in living rooms and pubs -- I still don't know what caused it, but when I popped my contact lenses into my eyes in the morning, they felt like tiny discs o' fire. |
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