It's a whole lot funner when my aunt Sarah or Annah and my uncle Bull(nicknamed, can't think of real one right now) comes along. Sarah divorced my old uncle Mark and he was a really good to camp with.... he used heroin, marijuana and possibly a little crystal meth that triggered the divorce. Everyone knew by simple little clues that he did that stuff. After he called my mom a black witch is possibly the thing that cut the cords. Ah... oh well... what's best is best. He used to be cool but now he's just a paranoid drug head. Let's stop talking about my old uncle. When more people come to camp, the funner it is. The people next door to the lot doesn't own the beach, my uncle Bill does. Should I chunk their signs such as "Ava Beach - Private - "? That's Bill's Beach since it formed. We show all the hopitality we can to allow them to swim at the beach, in the 5 feet where it's fun and not their 2 feet deep crap that they own. Ah.... oh well. I want to know a better solution to the problem. Any suggestions?
