Camping: Part Two

Jon reminded me that I left the funniest story of them all out of the camping entry and this story begs to be told. So as a reminder, there were six "walk-in" campsites which required about a half-mile hike back to your car, to the showers, dish wash area, etc. So needless to say, we were walking this path quite extensively each day, passing many other walk-in campers. All of the walk-in site parking was right in a row, so we got to see all the people at some point or another going to or from their car. Well, a large family with a bunch of small children came in a car with a Human Rights sticker on the back, which let us know they were down with the gays. We didn't know quite how down they were until Ken and Mike were returning from the showers. They were freshly manicured, had their hair impeccably placed, and of course a gay staple, had their tight fitting shirts on. They were walking down the path back to our site and passed this large family when suddenly out of nowhere, their 3-year old son screams out...."theeeeeyyyyyy'rrrrrrreeeee gaaaaaaaaaaayyyyyy." We assume their parents at some point or another had explained this concept to the children, but damn that kid was good! When they told us, we were laughing so hard we were nearly crying.