-Jeff B. starting the field on fire next to the fire pit and trying to put it out by himself, one dixie cup at a time.
-Heather pushing me down the snowy mountain without a sled. Hit a rock and broke my tailbone. Wanted to die, but was going to take her with me.
-Getting so mad when you lost $.25 in pennies playing cards.
-Brittle septic tank. End of story.
-Watching my mom getting goosed by a stick while being pulled behind a snowmobile on a tube.
-Jeff B. tubing down the mountain across the street from the cabin. Tube stopped at the bottom, Jeff didn't. Sailed across the dirt rode face down, stood up, spit out a mouth full of mud and yelled, "I'm telling!" I put him up to it.
-Half Head. Does he or does he not exist??
-Boating in style on the disco boat.
-"Horny" our pet horned toad for the day was named by my mom.
-Heather asking if the dear the guys shot dear hunting needed a bandaid because he was bleeding. Heather's brutal introduction into the cycle of life.
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