campfire conversation and being repeatedly asked “… what’s WRONG with you?” and having to dig deep to explain the sources of my humor. (eventual answer: very early exposure to porn… and cousin’s MST3K commentary to porn.)

Constantly wondering whether Ryan was bringing us camping for his own personal Most Dangerous Game. (He’s a trained Sniper).

Deciding to forgo oatmeal over a campfire and heading to Morongo’s buffet for breakfast.

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