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Kristina (Kristi) Booth
In Memory of
Kristina (Kristi) Lee
Booth
1949 - 2014
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Camping with Kristi

You have never lived until you have camped with the Kristi.   I did not know how afraid she was of BUGS till one came into our area where we were to lay our head for the evening.  She had a mag. light for her night light.  It was a rather large one, by large I mean long, very very long.  We were getting all tucked in for the night, which was a rather long process for the both of us.  It was a bit cold out side so plenty of blankets and we had lots of pillows to work with and fluff and tuck.  So now it was time for the lights out.   So it was was dark.  And then the screams began.  The big mag light came out.  I was so tucked in I could not move to come to anybodys rescue.  The big mag. light was swirling around and around so very close to my head several times.  I dunked and I tried to get up but I was so tucked in I struggled to help her.  Then it went dark.  I heard her say I got it.  I finally got loose and found my own flash light.  I said what have you got?  I assumed it better be a cougar or at least a bear.  She let up the mag. light it was a big ole ant.  An ant.  I almost got killed by an ant.  I laughed so hard tears were coming so fast and hard I almost drown.  Now if you do not believe this Linda was bunking with Angie not 20 feet away in a tent.  The camp ground we were in was not happy about it at all. There were many more camping trips and many more laughs and I loved them all.  I will remember them all as well. 

Posted by Roxie L. Pilliar
Sunday June 1, 2014 at 11:42 pm
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