gone camping

I know you were probably wondering where I was this weekend. I went off "the grid" and went camping at the Cummins Ferry Campground. I had to get away from it all before I went postal on some bitches. I'm so sick and fed up with some people and you know who you are. The camping is always what gets my mind back on what's really important. Fishing and canoeing and grilling and camping are the finest things in life. At night I built a fire and was watching it burn for hours and had a real epifany. Fire was like the caveman's TV. They didn't have CSI back then but the cavemen must have thought that damn fire was the best show they ever seen. Obviously CSI is better than the fire though. Even though I would, I couldn't stay out there forever though so I had to come back home. Unfortunately the raccoons had got into the garbage cans again. I swear I tried everything, but it seems like the more i kill the more they keep coming back. It's good to be home. I'm going to order a pizza and make hot dog soup for supper.