Friday afternoon in high school was a time of great anticipation. The weekend was almost there and plans had to be made.
Tag Archives: lake
The Happy Camper.
The happy camper found that her words were trajically prophetic.
Gangs.
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.
All Time Greatest?
I snuck away from a church picnic to slide down the spillway at the lake and nearly killed myself in the process.