After work I came home to a campfire, a bowl of dough and boys with sharpened sticks. Gosh I love almost-summer. And "dough boys". And hot campfires and evening breezes. And the boys that made the dough and built the fire and sharpened the sticks.
P.S. "Dough boys" are hotdogs, wrapped in biscuit dough, and cooked on sticks over a campfire.

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