Sunday, August 20, 2006

Dobriety

Quote of the moment:
"totlally dober" - Drunk Jo.

Impressive. She can even slur her typing.

I spent most of the day (under minimal duress) doing some destructive gardening, hacking at hedges and bramble covered verges, then building a huge bonfire. I was wearing my prized Walmart value boots and reeked of woodsmoke. It was almost like being back on camp, without the kids waving molten marshmallows near my hair.

6 comments:

Anonymous said...

You were a way better campout councler then creepy Brett this year. I opted out of the campout once I found out he was running them. He liked to sit and rock back and forth chanting. I would be daring enough to compare him to last years creepy Collin

justafish said...

oi... i told you... i wasn't drunk *looks angellic* I'm just um a bad typer...

Will said...

I didn't think a wicker man at the time, sadly... but yes, I was an awesome campout guy...

Colin was awesome, I don't know what you're talking about!? Colin was a legend in his own lifetime. Colin never slept! I had to take a photo to reassure myself when we came back after breakfast during orientation and he still hadn't woken up...

And as for bad typing... you didn't even remember typing it, Skunk.

Vicky said...

waving their marshmallows near your hair?? theres something wrong with that sentence... probably the bit about the hair - what hair?

Will said...

Okay, near my hat, dammit :p

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