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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I reminded my mum many times months before handBut Did she listen? NO
So we are in the airport checking in
"Um, and your daughters passport?"
"Shes on mine"
"She's too old, she needs her own at 16 (or was I 18?), you cant fly"
Damn!
After hours of crying and stuff from my mum,a guy at the airport said we could go, but we'd get no help from beiond check in.
So bassically I had to be smuggled in and out the contry. I was shit scared id be arrested abroard.
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Blobcat Less Jaffacakes this year, Sun 24 Apr 2005, 16:38,
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