A Camp Tale
Hello you awful people you. I’m off on cub camp tomorrow! Oh how twee I am! For those of you that don’t know I’m a volunteer in the Cubs now. Not in them as in pervy Scout leader though. Get that image out of your head right now!
And yes the head of our Cub pack has decided to make us go camping at the end of November. I don’t know why either. If I die to death remember me as the guy that died to death. If you aren’t too busy.
And nobody dare mention Christmas to me- I’m sick of hearing about it already- I’m such a bundle of joy!
Tom
have a nice camping expedition, ebeneezer 🙂
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Camping at this time of year? Pure madness!!
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Don’t eat the kids. They frown on that.
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lol die to death.
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Cub camps were always bad enough in July. November? Unthinkable. Hope you survive.
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If you meet a scout type helper named Ben Norton, tell him I said he was a retard of the highest degree. Pip pip!
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