It was a great holiday, but...... the night a racoon broke into our tent and attacked us will live on in my memories.
... coming down a dirttrack mountain road with no fences with the back end of the car fishtailing about left me needing new underwear.
I'm off on holiday next week somewhere nice and safe. Tell us your holiday stories.
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rob, Thu 21 Apr 2005, 9:55)
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But it ended...The greatest vacation I ever had was with my girlfriend at the time. We went to a small town bed and breakfast, stayed up late talking about the nature of things, and caught a few plays. Nothing will beat the feel of those few days. Then we went back to the same old worries about school, money, and finding jobs. That was the last time I cried... am I a bit late on this?
(, Fri 22 Apr 2005, 3:10, Reply)
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