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5.8.03

Ahhh the Great Outdoors- My Love/Hate Relationship with Camping 

Long weekend= beer, friends, soggy tents, trying to pick up someone you wouldn't sneeze on if it weren't for your 48 hour drinking binge and way too much pot.

I love camping-
Where else can you get away with not showering, peeing in a semi public space, and drinking three times your weight in beer in a 24 hour period??? This generally results in the issue seen above: Beer goggles are stronger in the country. No.Really.

And that leads me to this, because it amuses me to do so, and because my intense curiosity is a wonderful thing: My friends and I are wondering how to find the delightfully amusing guys who were in the campsite next to us. This is all the information we have so far:


  • We were camping at Sibbald point Provincial Park in Sutton, Ontario.

  • We had campsite 359, which would make them 361.

  • They were having their annual "Visual Dreams" get together, of which most of them were players.

  • Jacob Watt (the man with the guitar) was kind enough to serenade us with "House of the Rising Sun" more than once during the course of the weekend. He also happens to be a moderator for "Visual Dreams".

  • Some of the campers were from Beaverton.


  • If you or someone you know matches the above, email me

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