Thursday Night Fun

It's annual conference this week, which means a few things. Chaos in camp. A bossman only periodically on site. And Shorty's here, meaning the three men in my life are all under one roof for a couple nights.



The third being my furry nephew, Barney.

It also means Shorty decided to entertain some of our young guests with his latest hobby: a radio-controlled car that can go faster than the cars going through camp. And leaves its own tread marks.
This was a fraction of a second before I had to jump.


Also, it brakes reeeeally well.

Add in a clear sky and grilled steak and you have a pretty excellent evening.

Life is good.

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