tahoe - part two.
when i woke up that morning, i was greeted by big bruno, who sat next to me as we ate muffins and stared fruitlessly at his computer.
however, our slow morning took a jump when we headed to a beach in tahoe lake.
this, my friends, was the most cold i have ever been in my life.
the water was like liquid ice (wait, it was liquid ice!) but colder. after big bruno found a massive, floating log, i slowly pushed closer to the center of the lake. although i was enjoying myself, i was painfully cold. then and there i noticed the bug bites were the very least of my problems.
fortunately, i dried off and my reverberic shivering slowed to a stop.
the rest of the day was slow and relaxed, besides for a game of mini-golf in which i beat everyone by far. i have no idea how i pulled off my hole-in-ones; i think it might have been something relating to subconcious confidence. the residual victorious happiness declined, yet expanded when i became the undefeated champion at chess against big bruno's brother and big bruno's brother's friend. my winning streak didn't stop the next morning.
keep reading, my friends.
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