Luke and I were supervisors at a summer camp together. Luke cracks me up. I think that I should call him a randomly creative humorist. Or something.
I also want to claim part (or whole) responsibility for his blog.
I don't like mustaches. They are creepy (on most people). So when "Mustache Monday" rolled around every week I was forced to stay away from my guy friends. When Luke (finally) shaved his he put it in a bag and made me touch it. I don't remember the ultimatum, but it must have been pretty good. I also have a picture of that.


1 comment:
Krista!! It's me Jase. My brother told me you were feeling Rohde-sick, so I figured I'd give you a little dose of Rohde to help you feel better. Peace out.
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