Being out in the middle of nowhere, Roseland (camp) is always pitchblack, except for about 1 million stars visible. Nonetheless, on the rocky terrain, you need a flashlight. Matthew and I, on one of our many trips to Cabela's, the testosterone-pumped Disney-esque hunting store.... found these 6 LED hat lights that shine 30 feet ahead of you. It also doubles, for me (while trashed on the dance floor), as a spotlight... and I will often (too often) walk up to someone and swirl it over one of my friend's heads stating "I'm featuring you... I'm featuring you". It's a nice way for them to get a little extra attention from the crowd and gives a much-needed feel of the disco years on the dance floor.
I have a lot of wonderful people in my life.... so I will be 'featuring' some of my friends. Kind of like when I did "All About Me Monday's"... but it'll be all about them. And since he is my oldest friend (since we were in our single-digits), stay tuned for my friend, Brad.

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