7:09am: Return to camp....
There’s a lot to be said for being in a place without cell reception - it gives you a chance to relax and focus on enjoying the moment. And you can spend a great day relaxing on a blanket in the grass....well, until the guys round the corner again and you are dodging golf balls.
Things I learned:
Lickfest needs to die/stay in college where it belongs.
I am “strong-willed”, yet a bit shy about getting up in front of a room of people to speak, but give me a prop (pitcher of beer or basket of pirags perhaps) and I will bounce around.
My anger with certain things needs to be destroyed or locked away so it doesn’t rear it’s ugly head when I drink too much and cause trouble.
I am happy that I have people that look out for me, but it’s not fair to them – they need to be able to enjoy the evening without having to worry about me bouncing into the lake.
Excessive bouncing will give you many blisters.
There are times where I am remembered only by my dimples.
We are all pyromaniacs.
Make sure that you are on time for lasagna.
The “Lapin Kundze Survivors Group” may show up on Facebook.
I still remember most of the words to “The Hangover Song”.
Sometimes when you request “Stairway to Heaven”, someone will humor you and play it on the piano.
If you are going to not be so great on the guitar, play with some conviction and make up fun lyrics. Or just revert back to U2’s “All I Want is You” or “Ode to Joy” and I’ll cheer for you.
“Take 2 chairs from Ezer Maja” may be the hit of the summer.
“Candy, Candy, Candy, I can’t let you go, All my life you’re haunting me, I loved you so....” is still running through my head – I forgot how great of a song it is.