Camp Invention
WOAH THERE!  Calm down, Sparky!
After lunch everyday we went to a class we liked to call "Take Shit Apart".  Scott helped out with this class.  Basically the kids brought in stuff that was broken, and then they took it apaprt.  Stuff like VCRs, dehumidifiers, coffee machines, whatever.  Scott and I were supposed to help kids that couldn't get something apart.  We spent most of our time helping Christina.  She was the coolest girl in my group and she never asked for any help but she desperately needed it.  You just WANTED to help her.  I can't explain it.  We broke stuff with crowbars and hammers too.


And here's Kristi.  She helped out in the last class we had.  "I can Invent Shit!"  or something like that.  She was wicked with a glue gun, watch out kids.  OUCH!
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I want to get this picture in wallet size and tell strangers I meet that this is my girlfriend.  It wish I had a punk girlfriend.  I wish I had ANY girlfriend.  AHHHH!
During the Counselor Hang Out Evening that we had, we went to state street.  I saw this kid and asked him for a picture.  He was cool about it.  Ha!  My mohawk is bigger.  This kid is so punk!  I wish I had his jacket.  Except maybe not at the time,  it was pretty hot out.
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