Landmines

Despite only having completed a week of school Binghamton gave us a week off for the Jewish holidays. Which is fine by me because me and 7 of my friends headed up to Vermont for a week of wilderness adventures where Becca's family owns a condo.

Arthur, Kate, Adam, Gabby and I drove up today and met Becca, Matt Jones, and Shawn there. Arrived around 4:30 and an hour later the eight of us had already consumed a 30 pack of beer and were working on our second. We swam, barbecued, and drank for the rest of the night. Here's Jonesy being a fine modern gentleman and cooking for us.

I went to the bathroom and came back to find Shawn passed out, wrapped in my blanket, drooling on my pillow, and snoring loudly. Any attempt to wake him up or roll him over just resulted in him snapping his fingers and humming and then falling asleep again. I woke up in the middle of the night to Arthur yelling that there was a mouse on a chest. Grabbed my flashlight and saw a mouse sitting in the corner looking at us. I was inclined to believe him after that. Becca and Matt Jones helped us capture the mouse...and Shawn slept through it all.

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"Life is either a great adventure or nothing."
-Helen Keller