Wednesday, June 20, 2007

Forgot

Camper Biff (name changed), while we all were swimming, crept off and pooped next to a tree. He then buried the poop and covered his tracks. His friends proceeded to search and then dig up the poop. They then stuck it on the end of a stick and ran around. They cheered.

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