I have never had a Smore

DarkSkySeeker wrote:

NYCgrrl wrote:
I was traumatised as a GS when my reflexive greed allowed me to catch a flaming marshmallow that was falling off the stick with my hand.

My experience with a flamer is that the person waved the stick and the softened/burning marshmallow flew off and stuck to another person's leg.

Now that is camping.

Now were you the flamee or the flamer discounting the previously named molten sugar?:B

I'm not sure how I continued camping after that trip. A wasp stung my eyelid a few days later and when I finally went home it was with an eye patch covering my swollen left eye, gauze wrapped around my right hand, and my hair looking like something the cat dragged in.

Surprised my mother knew me at the bus stop but not surprised she told me to "rest" in the back of the car solo.
Yanno, out of sight, out of her mind, LOL.

She really didn't want me to camp anymore (it's dangerous!) but the perverse being I am cried until I was sent back again;).