Hey there Jay!

I think not
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When the heat of summer passes, when the leaves wax red and gold,
When abating daylight hours turn the night air crisp and cold,
This is just the time for camping for a tough and hardy few,
Those who pack their kit and campers, and their rods and rifles too.

I'm still waiting for that camping trip
 
Jay
#152
Help!


Maybe in the fall I will let you come up for our annual (not anal…annual) hunting trip...I'll even let you pay for the cottage!!
 
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