Just forked over my $75 to reserve my spot at this years Camper Jam. I have no idea what I am getting myself into (again) but what the hell right? Don't get me wrong I fully expect to have a great time but have no idea what goes on at these events. I suppose I should have gotten off my ass earlier and gone in 2012 or even 2011 for that matter.
Are we all going to sit around the campfire, holding hands and singing Kumbya?
You know in a way I kinda hope we do. I remember as a kid sitting around a fire singing. I was never lucky enough though to have that cute girl sit beside me and hold my hand but maybe this is the year!
It's weird, I don't have expectations, but I kinda do. Bottom line is that I think it'll be fun and I'll come away from the weekend with some new friends and I'll smell like wood smoke.
I'll have to do some digging but maybe I'll see if i can find my old "Jarts", or Lawn Darts. What a great game, we'll just have to keep the kiddies away. I have to laugh because I remember as a kid watching my parents play this with their friends in the back yard at a Sunday afternoon BBQ. What a great idea having your friend throw weighted metal darts your way while teetering back and forth trying not to spill their beer... Ah, the good times that were had.
Here...hold my beer and watch this....
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