We have arrived to West Virginia. We are back at the base. 17 hours was a long drive, brother, but we split it up by visiting Niagra falls and running wild. I am studying grammar for fun in my spare hours. Today was miserably long. Tonight Tino, Andy and I are up late eating a whole carrot cake we hide in the freezer from the kids. We're singing Beyonce Gnarles. And nobody knows it but I am so sad, nobody knows it by I am so sad. And that is the saddest of all, my friends, that is the saddest of all. Hometeam and Fern are fighting at our feet.
(I painted this kitchen myself.)
Now we're back on the Gauley oh the Gauley. What will become of us now?
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