...fuck off...
i left camp...( this one , anyway )... in the late summer of 1987...the last thing i remember were trees , sunshine...and a hela dragon singing..." who 's got sindey's kidney '' . people ask me if i would ever throw a football at a squirrel from 30 yards away...to them i reply...FUCK OFF AND LET ME EAT MY POUR AGE . ...them hills are filled with sasquatch .