Thursday, April 23, 2009

Kenny

Hello friends. I took a trip to Yosemite over Spring break, and my close ally, Rachel, and I made nightly trips to the gift shop around 8:00. Every night the same guy was working there, and his name happened to be Kenny. Every time we went there we would pester him with stupid questions. The first night, my Dad gave me a card to pay with which charged his room bill. When I went to buy a cards and I signed the reciept I asked, "Do I keep this or give it back to you?", and he said, "Uhhhh I need that back." Rachel cracked up, but me being me, I had no idea what was going on, because truly, I didnt know what to do with the reciept. The next night, my friend and I bought cute backpacks that were really bears!! We went up to the checkout counter to buy the backpacks and whaddya know, Kenny was there. His greeting: OH, its you girls again. and we saw Kenny had a coloring picture next to him. We asked "Oh, Kenny, is that yours?" He said it was and that he had trouble coloring inside the lines. We both agreed. Rachel and I both agreed. That was the last we saw Kenny, and in honor of him, I named my bear backpack after him :)

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