John, I dragged the antique Coleman camper down last weekend with Jean, and saw Linn zipping along in her electric limo! She pointed out where you are parked, and mentioned something about how you had to go back for a few forgotten items. Again. I ran across young Tim and Tall Paul, but was unarmed, so we just had a couple of brews, and met Dave of the Chicken Train camped next to him. Sweet campers! Gary, glad to see your planning a visit, hope you stop by the Water Hole gang's camp to sing a few. It would be wonderful to hear the Old Dun Cow and Finnegan's Wake again! John, I'll hunt you up on Wednesday coming, nice to know that your there where you need to be!
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