Monkeys make great companions, just not on long road trips. They are fine till you stop at the Sonic drive through and buy them dinner.
I was headed to college unbeknownst to my parents.
I left momma begging me to save her.
Jumping from the parsonage roof with a homemade parachute couldn’t possibly end badly. Could it?
The happy camper found that her words were trajically prophetic.
As a Park Ranger, I had to be ready for just about anything. It could be about camping fees or some type of serious criminal act.
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