Father’s Day Story #3

Hey, remember when dad took us on that father and son camp out? I think it was April and in the mountains of Cali. we went for the hike to find the river to fish after we set up the tent. Only if we went a few hundred more yards we would have made it a place to fish.

That night it snowed on us and dad ran us all to the station wagon for heat. We would wake up every couple of hours to start her up and let it get warm, then shut if off. I remember that being one of the coldest nights ever. I don’t think we even stayed for the breakfast provide. We packed up and head home.

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