Tyler and I took a ride to camp to get the last of the metal from my grandfather's personal dump. it started to rain on our way out there, of course. Tyler and i talked all the way out there, laughed as we almost killed ourselves a few times climbing the slippery hill to dig for some of this crap. I really enjoyed the one on one time i had with him.
he turned in the metal the next day and got $58! He was happy and i was glad that the last of the crap was gone from camp, ok thats not the last of it.
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