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Ok so here's a story for you guys. This is my first attempt at a lengthy greentext. Sorry if it's a little choppy. It was the best camping trip I've ever had. It was 7 years ago but it seems like yesterday. And hopefully it always will.
> be me
> be 26
> early October 2008
> just bought and moved into my condo a couple months earlier
> always go camping by myself in the fall at least once a year
> this time going to The U.P. to do a fall colors tour for 11 days
> more about the scenery and going to places I've always wanted to
> a relaxing getaway
> car camping in a tent
> hitting the rustic sites
> leave early friday morning
> It's a 5 hour drive from where I live in se Michigan
> arrive at my first stop. Tahquamenon River
> I'm the only person there
> just the way I like it
> set up camp, make fire
> site is right on the river so i throw a line in
> catch some small perch and bullhead
> cook dinner, have some beers and listen to playoff baseball on the radio
> cloudy so no stars
> turn in for the night
> I never get to sleep in so I make the most of it while camping
> 10ish Saturday morning I hear vehicle drive up and leave
> it's now somewhere around noon and I'm finally awake but still in the tent
> hear vehicle drive up to my site and stop
> Mr. Anon?
> Mr. Anon are you here?
> the fuck? Who knows I'm here?
I gave my parents a list of where I'd be and when but that's it.
> automatically think something terrible has happened
> throw on hat and exit the tent
