I spent last evening with quality professional raft guides from Ocoee Outdoors and they are masters of getting a square-butt out it's shell. I didn't realize I could still be quite the partier, reminiscent of junior year at UWYO. A tad milder though. It was good fun in the mountains, under crisp star-filled sky, and I definitely enjoyed informal, purple recreating with my coworker Kate and our puplers.
Pura Vida (probably butchered that) - Pure Life.
I haven't a clue what a double dog dare is, just recall it an obvious escalation of taunt during childhood, and this chic Kate successfully double dog dared all of us into partying on a weekday.
No dogs at the fire; ironically Ember is terrified of her namesake.
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