Voice post
Back when I was living in Wisconsin, I took a summer job at this camp for little kids. It was a pretty sweet job, I mean, free room and board, free food. The people there were really nice too, especially the ladies. Most of the kids were okay, but there was this one boy who had it out for me. It's not like I was mean to the kid, I mean, did he have to put that fish in my bed? And then there was that time he put that worm in my spagettin and meatballs. The other counselors thought that he was just being funny, but I knew what was going on! I nearly caught him too, until he got me fired, that little...maybe I should go for a walk.