We used to go camping all the time, even locally up in Idyllwild. This was Black Mountain. That's me and Shay, and you can see a sliver of my dad in his red shirt. My dad snuck over to scare Boy Scouts that night, acting like a bear, and instead of them screaming and being terrified they all got up and started a posse that chased him all the way back to our campsite. You could see his white shoes hauling ass away from a mob of little kids chasing him with flashlights. I think my drink came out my nose.
