Grandma and Grandpa airplane came down to do a little Stuber camping with the boy scouts a couple weekends ago.
As my frosty hand reached out to check the weather the first morning, I may have cursed their intelligence a bit and their decision to go back to our house to sleep at night. Maybe a big curse when I saw it was 40 degrees the first morning. The yahoos didn't even mention that we nearly froze them to death though.
Back in the sunshine, grandma and grandpa rolled in during the day to enjoy the more recreational parts of the trip.
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