...fuck off...

i left  camp...( this one , anyway )... in the late summer of 1987...the last thing i remember were  trees , sunshine...and a hela dragon singing..." who 's got sindey's kidney '' .

people ask me if i would ever throw a football at a squirrel from 30 yards away...to them i reply...FUCK OFF AND LET ME EAT MY POUR AGE .

...them hills are filled with sasquatch .