While Dad went in haste to fix the jeep, Mom, Rebecca and I stayed at the campground, and did some Math, History, Science, and other schoolwork. I also walked around, bored out of my mind.
Another thing I did, I got all our unsharpened pencils in my hand, and went into the office to ask if they had a pencil sharpener. They did, and in the process I met the Park's owner, Sue. She was very nice.
After Dad came back, he told us the jeep was not fixed 'cause the people there did not have good Internet. He and I went into town, in search of tuners for our guitars and a charger to charge my video camera batteries. We found a bluegrass music shop, and met two nice hillbillies who gave us two tuners.
At Batteries Plus, we got a replacement charger for the other one that quit working, and bought two flashlights. Then, coming home, we all went to see "The Help" which was very good.
For now, goodbye.
Waylaid popcorn,
Andrew.
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