Dig my new flashlight:
I'm going on a full moon hike tomorrow night and I'm responsible for my own lighting, the small skinny one i keep at home to fish dog toys out from under the bed isn't going to cut it out in the woods. I'm terribly excited, we're going to roast marshmallows—haven't done that in years, I prefer mine just lightly tanned—and we're invited to take a midnight swim. Not sure about the latter: on one hand it would be an incredible tactile experience; on the other, it's just soooooo Friday the 13th. Everyone knows it's the midnight lake swimmers who get it!
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