My younger sister saw this plate in camp and immediately thought of me. I tell ya – I’ve got a sister like no other. It’s currently hanging on my door, and will remain there until I find my personal penguin. Then I’ll tuck it away until my AARP membership card arrives, at which point I’ll probably have forgotten what it’s about will eat off it.
What day was it in camp? “Pretend we’re old people” day?
Your sister must’ve gone to Sternberg, no? The camp with the strangest plates… lol.
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