Talk about knocking on wood.
When I wrote my post, "Deprived,"
I didn't know I was about to have one of the best nights of my life!
Gavin had the idea.
I had the car.
Patrick had the directions.
Hillary had the courage.
I can't tell you exactly what I did for fear of someone turning us in,
but it was a night full of my favorite things:
Hot springs, stupidity, and not getting caught.
Little looksy...
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