Camp Revival

My time with Patrick (Bronson) was brief. Consequently a brief encounter does not limit the number of ways the universe chooses to defecate on you. It just takes its defecation, and makes it more concentrated. Instead of a shit misting,  it’s more of a shit monsoon; I shudder when thinking up more examples, so I’ll explain what actually occurred. From the time that we met Patrick to the time we started filming, the universe took Patrick’s keys (car, home and work), bore a deep hole in his credit card pocket to pay a 24-hour locksmith service and bashed out Hunting Hat’s (yeah he was there too) car window to steal his computer.

But, despite all of the bad, there were good moments, too. Like the afternoon I spent with Patrick before the shit storm hit, and this video.