camp.

Last night was camp and it was nice. The new changes are nice.

I got to chat with Tony and Brenda Smith. I was telling (whining?) them our woes about the house and the Porsche 911 (actually that last woe is mine and mine only). They are such nice people. Why is it whining and not whineing? Whining looks like it should be pronounced "when-ing". Silly English language.

Last night the preacher was Joe Davolt. Preaching about boats. I think he was just rubbing the memories of my previously-alive dream in my face. Just kidding.

Tonight (since it's 2:19 AM and I can't sleep) it's going to be Troy Bolen (?). Troy somebody. I remember his first name because he's the pastor at Troy, MO. What are the odds. (Pretty good actually. There are a lot of towns called Troy). If he preaches about Porsche 911's, well I'm going to lose it!

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