It was a stick - with leaves! It was really cool.
|"You're coming with me, Stick!"|
Cam said the only reason it was able to pass us was because we were having 40 mph wind gusts. That makes sense. Cam's pretty smart like that!
I thought I should carry it with us for a while. It tried getting away from me a couple times, but I was on it!
|"No way, Stick! You're MINE!"|
So ... if when I enjoy a good box, it's called "boxing", is this considered "sticking"?
|" ...'I'm gonna stick like glue ... stick! Because I'm stuck on you'..."|
I wonder if this is the kind of stick that Elvis guy was singing about? I think he mentioned something about an apple tree, but I'm not sure. You never know.
Anyway, it sure was fun sticking for a while!