Many of you may not know this about me, but I REALLY like to pull pranks on people. Who doesn't enjoy a good laugh every now and then. I'm not into those "completely ruin your stuff or humiliate you beyond repair" kind of pranks, but those that bring a smile to everyone involved.
Yes, Yes, it was me that ringmastered the syran wrapping of Willcox's bike, continually changed Todd's facebook status (which always garnishes an alarming number of responses), and sprinkled a tiny bit of salt on the delicious brownies that got served to the leadership table.
While all of these were done in good fun, and with permission of Marietta and Willcox, I am just biding my time for all of it to come crashing back on me. But until then, I will continue to bring some much needed fun to camp.
Which brings me to the real reason for this post. The granddaddy of all pranks gone wrong....the suburban in Lake Ted.
I got the story straight from the owner, and I have all the details, scroll down....all the way...and you will know too!
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......just kidding.......tune in tomorrow for the rest of the story!
-Martin
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