This is a very peculiar activity. I'd swear someone was trying cook my little frog legs!
Froggy went a'courtin' he did ride...
Dreamin' big with my new camp buddy. I could get used to this place.
All this activity has made me tired!
Well, I've come to like this place so I think I'll stay. I can see why you all like it so much. I hope to meet you all in person some day. In the meantime, think up a good name for me!
Since 1977 George Chaffee's camp on Curtis Pond in Maple Corners, Vermont have been a source of pleasure for several generations. This is what goes down there.