Oh the memories there. Fighting with the Prices, Aunt Ruth's "journal", swinging on the bar at the entry of the hike, getting wood from the woodpile and the icky spiders, campfires with all the aunts, uncles, cousins and even neighbors, Paula and I each sneeking a beer from our parent's coolers... .
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Oh the memories there. Fighting with the Prices, Aunt Ruth's "journal", swinging on the bar at the entry of the hike, getting wood from the woodpile and the icky spiders, campfires with all the aunts, uncles, cousins and even neighbors, Paula and I each sneeking a beer from our parent's coolers... .
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