Thursday, July 21, 2005
OMG.WTF.BBQ.
Kaboom. That was the sound of my mind blowing apart, as if someone put a plastique (plah-steek) on my corpus callosum. Wow. Holy poop on a stick. JHC in a chickenbasket. I cannot believe that happened. Rigoddamndonkulous. Yes that is right Level 4 Ridonkulousity. Breathe in, breathe out, if ya iced up . . . Anyway none of that should require explaination.
I also went on the Nachshonim climbing trip to Linville Gorge. I gotta say it was pretty cool. 4 hours there, and 4 back the next day. We camped out, grilled burgers and dogs, I made rocky mountain toast for breakfast and lunch was peanutbutter/cheese/jelly/hotdog buns/bread. The climing was really cool, it was like climing the wall except that it was just a huge rock instead. No deaths or injuries (Zach singed his arm hair in the fire, but it was completely his fault) that was good too. Most unfortunately, I got back to camp too late to run on down to ATL for shiva and a 24. My 12 was spent running around clayton and franklin with my dad and and some senior staff members/guests of the camp. We saw Willy Wonka, which was a little wierd, but amusing nonetheless. We went to Mama G's and got caught in a huge thunderstorm, so it was a regular day off.
My children returned on Thursday just before dinner and they appeared to be glad to see me, or at least a counselor that had not been with them 24 hours a day for the last 12 days. They were all exhausted and unpacked and went straight to bed except for the ones that I had to drag home from the nivo girls bunk.
Friday is here. Staff climbing, Poconos, Rabbi Lehmann, and Gretzky are all in camp for the weekend. I feel like there is a massive amount I am forgetting, perhaps those who are at camp will remind me. Operation Lillehammer has been killed in subcommittee (If anyone figures out what the hell that means I will shake your hand). It will be brought up again next year for review and reconsideration.
S^3 needs her comp.
Sabbatical Salutations,
-Daniel
I also went on the Nachshonim climbing trip to Linville Gorge. I gotta say it was pretty cool. 4 hours there, and 4 back the next day. We camped out, grilled burgers and dogs, I made rocky mountain toast for breakfast and lunch was peanutbutter/cheese/jelly/hotdog buns/bread. The climing was really cool, it was like climing the wall except that it was just a huge rock instead. No deaths or injuries (Zach singed his arm hair in the fire, but it was completely his fault) that was good too. Most unfortunately, I got back to camp too late to run on down to ATL for shiva and a 24. My 12 was spent running around clayton and franklin with my dad and and some senior staff members/guests of the camp. We saw Willy Wonka, which was a little wierd, but amusing nonetheless. We went to Mama G's and got caught in a huge thunderstorm, so it was a regular day off.
My children returned on Thursday just before dinner and they appeared to be glad to see me, or at least a counselor that had not been with them 24 hours a day for the last 12 days. They were all exhausted and unpacked and went straight to bed except for the ones that I had to drag home from the nivo girls bunk.
Friday is here. Staff climbing, Poconos, Rabbi Lehmann, and Gretzky are all in camp for the weekend. I feel like there is a massive amount I am forgetting, perhaps those who are at camp will remind me. Operation Lillehammer has been killed in subcommittee (If anyone figures out what the hell that means I will shake your hand). It will be brought up again next year for review and reconsideration.
S^3 needs her comp.
Sabbatical Salutations,
-Daniel
# posted by Daniel @ 5:50 PM 
