At noon today I was supposed to go out to "trout lake" to camp with Dave and his two cousins. But I got a phone call Saturday night (well my mom got a call from dave and and then called me to relay the message) and I guess their old campsite is completely underwater, and everywhere is crowded, and they are sharing a campsite with some other people. It wasnt a huge deal to me to not go, I was all packed up but happy to stay at home.
(It was "weekend mysteries" night TV)
And then this morning Dave called me, cuz he was worried about me. And of course I was fine! And then he goes on to tell me that the boat moter quit after ten minutes, and then it took them four hours to paddle/row back to shore. He rebroke his nose by trying to kick his cousin in the face and fell, and also has a bloody knee. He also ripped off his thumb nail.....and I dont have a clue how he did that.
And he left the towels (that I laid out for him) at home, so he cant even get dry after he goes and washes up in the lake! I am wondering if this camping trip will last all the way until Tuesday. He's funny, something along those lines ALWAYS happens to Dave.....mostly when Im not there camping out with him. And he worries about me!
Who knows the stories he will tell when he gets back on Teusday!
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