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Saturday, August 15, 2015
Grasshopper watched and learned
My dear daughter,Wisteria, came back from a summer camp field trip to an arcade--something along the lines of Enchanted Haunted Castle and Trails. She came back with a bulging sack of candy and trinkets, reporting a great time with her buddy Lexi. She said they after they spent up their designated tokens, they went a-scavenging in the dark corners and under machines for fallen tokens. She used her phone as a flashlight and he scooped up $20-30 dollars worth of tickets that they spent up on the objects of their desire.