A sad day for memories of my past…


Camp Lone Oak — where I spent several summers and collected some very fine memories is going to be no more. It’s sad as your childhood memories are damaged over time. I am saddened by this, but it is, perhaps, the price of progress. No, I don’t believe that. Ah, I do miss my days in Boy Scouts. It was a great thing, and I think everyone should be part of Scouts. Yeah, they’re an intolerant overly-religious bunch, but they teach some good stuff. I still approve of them as a whole.

— Eric
(Thanks to Scott Labay for sending this to me)

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