Camden

Today Cody came into camp.

Cody is a girl.

Her nephew was murdered on the Fourth of July.  Let freedom ring.

I don’t mean to spend all of the time talking on this blog about murder.  I know that it is a morbid subject, but I like to talk about life.  And here in Camden, murder is a part of life.  It is a thing that people around here have to get used to.  I’m not sure how they do it.  I mean murder is not like a baseball game, you don’t get used to murder.

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