If you've ever been to camp, there's always that one group that starts a loud game in the cafeteria. They bang on the table and scream really loud, " WE ARE TABLE NUMBER ONE. NUMBER ONE. NUMBER ONE. WE ARE TABLE NUMBER ONE. WHERE IS NUMBER TWO?"
Well, the rhythm for that table chant is stuck in my head and I can't get it out. Throughout this whole entire day, I've come close five times to banging on the table and chanting.
I miss camp.

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