Brian dishes out corn on the cob, fresh picked from our own garden. With or without butter.
Marshmallows get toasted. Roasted. Incinerated.
S'mores get stuck to everything, and mostly licked off faces.
Watermelon gets munched.
Marshmallows get toasted. Roasted. Incinerated.
S'mores get stuck to everything, and mostly licked off faces.
Watermelon gets munched.
Seeds get spat -- Congratulations to Blair, (14)who last week got that popcorn seed 30'5". This week the wind was not quite in his favour, but he still topped his group at 26'5", which was farther than the Senior Boys (Men) managed!
Squeegee the Pony even showed up for Pony rides, in between courses. Friendships are forged, renewed, strengthened.
And then there was the time brother Ed consumed 13 'dogs' and 13 bottles of pop . . . and lived to tell the tale!
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ah yes, those were the days! I think some of that pop was Cream Soda... which would make you wonder how anyone survived the sugar...
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