Here are the rest of the old Staff shirts from my years working at Camp Tuscarora.
Again, they are thread bare, frayed and stained. The only thing that has keep them around (hidden in a deep dark corner so Tina wouldn't find them) is my own sentimentally.
Truly some great times and fantastic memories I have from working there, I probably do not need the shirts.
I'm going to lump them all into a single post and count it as the next 4 days rather than posting one a day and trying to expound more on getting rid of them.
Fate: Trash
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