Long exposure shot and Sheldon taking a photo of me during the fifteen seconds it took. The flash lit everyone up enough to make it look like everyone sat still. I thought this looked pretty cool. Like some sort of apparition was sitting at the fire with us.
This time without the flash. No apparition.
Satan stopped by and told us about a hilarious series of misunderstandings that led to the slaughter of millions in the dark ages and as a side effect made people think that Ben Stiller is funny.
Heheheh... Fire.
Well, time for bed. I kept everyone up until two in the morning. Sorry about that. I just like camping and we were only there for one night. I wanted to get the most out of it. Please don't hate me!
The ever elusive cigarette freegan. Spotted in the wild outskirts of my workplace. As I watched he succesfully foraged six or seven partially used cigarettes.
His clean khaki accoutrements indicate that he is of an ever rarer breed. The Khakied sneak breed to be precise. They are known for being able to afford smoking but in order to deny that they are actually smokers they never buy any. They "bum" them off friends and co-workers or scavenge for them when friends and co-workers are not around.
When asked why they don't smoke the answer will invariably be: "I'm only a social smoker".