Camping

I went camping this past weekend. I'm still in awe over the campsite being next to train tracks. Seriously, from my tent I could watch the train go by. Which it did. Although finding a hole in the gate and climbing through to put change on the tracks was fun. But now I have .36 of squished change, which I'm not sure what I'm to do with.

I highly (haha) suggest everyone attempt to set camp after smoking massive amounts of weed. It's very challenging, yet entertaining.

Other than that, the weekend was the usual. Nothing more to report at this moment.