A Friday night and in comes one camper, a couple of sketchy looking women and a brood of dirty children. Out comes a folding table completely covered with a variety of liquor. This can't be good.
Fast forward to midnight when one of the dads and his girlfriend came looking for his kids. Apparently, it wasn't the mother's weekend. Mix in some yelling, crying kids, the girlfriend, a lot of liquor, and we had one major cat fight on our hands. Well, every male in earshot jumped into action to pull the tangled mess of women apart, including my husband. Wow, he can be intimidating! Enter the cops. The dad took the kids, the cops took the mom, and the camper cleared out too, except for a huge mess left behind.
That made for a very interesting breakfast conversation.