the NOPE fogbox spews propylene glycol across Camp
Whipped cream and gouda sandwiches. Jake has the Hunger
Camp through gold mylar.
Battle of the tip jars
Jumping the shark
More shots last night through the fog.
When you stumble into Noisebridge 3 sheets to the wind and find a jerry-rigged bidet
Incidentally NOPE is what our #cccamp15 village is called, thank you very much.
NOPE? NOPE!
Someone set our phog machine to 11. Good thing we have a FLIR.