We Are Fam-I-Lee…I Got All Mah Bruthahs With Me

I woke up bright and early the next morning. The birds start singing before it is even light outside. When I finally made it out of my tent, I looked over at the tent that was my companion the night before. There was a harmless looking gray haired guy milling about. I went over to … Continue reading We Are Fam-I-Lee…I Got All Mah Bruthahs With Me