|1. I was a wee bit late. 2. Because that was my suitcase when I should have been driving. 3. Brittany is a crafty lady.|
My cabinmates were awesome. Four of the seven were from Central Ohio, so I wouldn't be surprised if we ran into each other regularly. Becky was from Minnesota and my patented unintentional accent adoption was in full swing by the end of the week. Becky was also kind enough to explain "hot dish" to me after we spent 20 minutes discussing the merits of Garrison Keillor and A Priairie Home Companion.
Ashley and I made a little side trip to the ol' WC and stocked up on t-shirts and sweatshirts. Mine were circa 2002 or earlier, so they'd seen better days. PS - ask Ashley to make you a friendship bracelet. She's, like *really* good at it.
I was really apprehensive about Field Day on Saturday. You see, sports aren't really my "thing." However, after a few drinks, I was all "3-legged race? I'll *own* the 3-legged race!" (I didn't. Our string broke 30 seconds in, but I like to think that we would have won)
I also tried a Bloody Mary for the first time. When asked if I like tomato juice, my reply was, "I like chili, is that the same?"
I also got to hang out with a few of my favorite bloggers and hear some stories that didn't make it to the blog (yet? I'm looking at you Jess).
I'd like to thank the sponsors of Camp Throwback - Duraflame, CrotchGear, Mercy, Moroccan Oil, Chili Dan’s, and The TravelSmith.