Ben, go get those games cleaned up for me.Yeah. I'll get your crap. I'll need a buddy, though.
Go find -insert male child's first name here- and bring him here for me, will you?
The advantage to my job was, I was in the front pavilion, where I watched the hilarity unfold-on myself and others.
For example, we had this little crossfire involving ice cold water and sneak attacks. A girl at staff, Ashley Sutton, wet me because I did something, insulted someone, heck, I don't know. That ended up where we were scolded and me saying "She started it." Now, the scolding was done by her mother, who was also wet by the first blast, so she acknowledged that she started it.
Ashley likes me. I can tell by the way she wet me at random intervals during the day.
Yesterday I got the news while blogging that I have completely finished the Personal Fitness merit badge.(for info on this merit badge, and why this is such a big deal, click here) I was ecstatic. I was officially one step closer to getting Eagle Scout.