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Tuesday, July 28, 2009. Dispatch 25- Last Words. Camp, Day 47. Friday, July 24. Last Words of Seven Weeks in the Summer. I would not attempt a complete recollection of my time here at the moment, as I find that memories need time to sit before you can gain insight from them. I will leave you with a few snapshots, and this production shall be concluded. First:. Tuesday, July 21, 2009. Dispatch 24- Foot-Eye Coordination. Camp, Day 39. Thursday, July 16. Saturday, July 18, 2009. Camp, Day 36. Monday, July 13.

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Tuesday, July 28, 2009. Dispatch 25- Last Words. Camp, Day 47. Friday, July 24. Last Words of Seven Weeks in the Summer. I would not attempt a complete recollection of my time here at the moment, as I find that memories need time to sit before you can gain insight from them. I will leave you with a few snapshots, and this production shall be concluded. First:. Tuesday, July 21, 2009. Dispatch 24- Foot-Eye Coordination. Camp, Day 39. Thursday, July 16. Saturday, July 18, 2009. Camp, Day 36. Monday, July 13.

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Tuesday, June 30, 2009. Dispatch 5- The Grand Boating Race. Camp, Day 5. Friday, June 12. I slept unbelievably well after staying up for a full overtime the night before. I swore any smarmy Lakers fans would have words from me. I posted another letter before flag, the second this week. So far I’m satisfied with the communication lines I’ve been able to set up. Most of my break time will be devoted to keeping those lines open. Next, the nurses addressed our assembly, and the men were sent out into the gym...

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Post from Camp: Dispatch 11- While Avoiding the Deceitful Water Truck

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Wednesday, July 8, 2009. Dispatch 11- While Avoiding the Deceitful Water Truck. Camp, Day 12. Friday, June 19. Friday is here. The war is on. The men needed no alarm to wake them this glorious morning, for every man is stirred to action by his sacred duty to soak the girls. Thursday was uneventful compared to Friday. The only item of consequence was the campfire, where Tag and I jammed out on the guitar and harmonica, respectively. But Friday was the Day of Days, the Water Day. Dispatch 25- Last Words.

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Post from Camp: Dispatch 20- A Scene without an End.

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Saturday, July 18, 2009. Dispatch 20- A Scene without an End. Camp, Day 25. Thursday, July 2. I suspect that he goes to the University of Florida. I’ve not seen his wardrobe myself, but either it’s filled with UF-themed clothing, or he wears the same two shirts until laundry day. I haven’t paid well enough attention to know which it is, but either way, it’s impressive. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Dispatch 25- Last Words. Dispatch 24- Foot-Eye Coordination. Dispatch 23- The One-Man Wonder.

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Post from Camp: Dispatch 8- Staying Alive.

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Thursday, July 2, 2009. Dispatch 8- Staying Alive. Camp, Day 8. Monday, June 15. Our troop started off the day at 7:00. Even though we woke up in time to get to flag 20 minutes early, we were in the same prime viewing location as the night previous. I really need to find a weedwhacker so I can knock a flag-shaped in that tree. July 6, 2009 at 9:33 AM. The Sean Connery quote is from The Untouchables when hes trying to show Ness the brightside of an otherwise discouraging day. Dispatch 25- Last Words.

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Post from Camp: Dispatch 23- The One-Man Wonder.

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Saturday, July 18, 2009. Dispatch 23- The One-Man Wonder. Camp, Day 36. Monday, July 13. However, in order to achieve that, I may have to stop eating so much of the cafeteria food. Tag might swear by the corned beef and hash, but as long as they’re serving it out of an ice cream scoop, I swear I’ll never eat it. Jimmy Buffet, after all. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Dispatch 25- Last Words. Dispatch 24- Foot-Eye Coordination. Dispatch 23- The One-Man Wonder. Dispatch 22- A Sorry, Soggy Day.

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