When you win an BBQ in your honor, you get to choose the activity we do for the evening. Case in point:
Last night, we (a bunch of 20/30 somethings) were running all over camp playing a giant game of Sardines (hide-and-seek backwards. the first person hides and everyone else finds them. the last person to find them, and the rest of the group, loses and becomes the first hider). That's right. Sardines. I'll be honest. I didn't want to play. But then again, I never want to play because I hate games. (100% truth) But I was forced by the laws of the BBQ and was, too, running around like a kid laughing and sneaking. B, you were right. It was fun.
Dang it.
ps....We are very mature and sophisticated at our camp. VERY.
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