After three tornado scares while camping, I became very familiar with the storm shelter...aka bath house.
After the second scare, I was in charge of bringing snacks...someone else was in charge of cell phones and t-paper, another was responsible for bringing the ice chest...and so on...
The only problem we ran into was leaving the ice chest in the back of the pickup....no one wanted to venture out to get refills.
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