Back from The O.S.
After three days and two nights of living the life in Owen Sound, i'm back sun-burned, refreshed, and six degrees happier. We camped out at North Sauble during our stay drinking beer and b-b-qing some kebabs in the fire we spent quiet a while kindling. As the firewood were charred into ashes and the night turned pitch black, there is nothing else left but to call it the night in the cold hard ground.
Day two is D-Day. We head out to town for the bball tourney. Our team, The 553 remixed, entered this tourney for the sole purpose of defeating Andrew's team the L.A. Fakers. Bragging rights are at stakes. And as our teams face off, 553 Remix leads the scores leaving them clueless of what is going on. But our streak slowly fades as we are winded from our aggressive play. The fakers are catching up and our shots just won't go in. All that came to an end as we scored the last basket. Nothing taste better than sweet victory and a chance to rub it in their face for the rest of their lives. Boo - yeah!After the game, we cooled off at Sauble Beach. Good waves, scorching sun, and hot chicks. There is just nothing better than that. And as the night dwindles once more, we collected all the energy we have left to hit the Harb. After downing a couple of beers, there is just nothing left in us to stay awake so we zero in back to camp. That night, I slept like a baby.
Day three rolls in and we head back to town for the playoffs. We didn't make the cut for the semi-finals so we went packing and steered on home.
Sauble Beach 
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