Typing from my hammock, out back of a friends house. My son (his trail name is now "not scared" because he said "i'm not scared" about 30 times on the car ride) is in my gt mod and improv bug net apparently sleeping soundly with my mp3 player and the quilt over his head. Im listening to a cat fight with something and wasting my phone battery when i should be sleeping. On that note... Further report in the morning
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