What Doesn't Kill You Makes You Stranger.
Ah, summertime for kids, the cuts and scrapes were half the fun. I never went to summer camp, but if the Cripple R activities director is any indication, I missed a lot.
@TrickyRicky- It's a running joke in my family that Mrs. Jarlsberg, as a child, always coveted good knee scabs as both a badge of honor and handy plaything. And yes, that activities director does make the great outdoors more appealing.
I'm all for the 'ropin and riding' - but don't much think I'd care to be branded, that's too kinky for me. And painful..
Hello, Muddah, hello Faddah
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