lake – Call Me Lou.

You Going to the Party??

Friday afternoon in high school was a time of great anticipation. The weekend was almost there and plans had to be made.

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.

I snuck away from a church picnic to slide down the spillway at the lake and nearly killed myself in the process.