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Résumé du livre

The fall of 1997, before my oldest brother left out for boot camp, we decided we would go on one last camping trip. See, us boys had grown up camping, fishing, wrestling everyone for anything everywhere, boxing, chasing, hitting, knocking each other down, throwing, jumping, kicking, yelling, swimming, baseball, football, soccer, basketball, Frisbee, beating each other up with sticks, rocks, boards, bats, ropes, fishing rods, whatever we could find.