During the summer of 1990, I spent about 6 weeks with Mike (Uncle) and Ramelle (Aunt). I remember playing dominoes with Mike and I think it was his dad and either brother or family friend, I can't remember exactly. I didn't know how to play but he taught me. We ended up losing but was a great time. After working at the campground for a few weeks, Mike, Ramelle, and I went out to dinner. While we were there other people came in and were talking about something, I just remember quietly saying to Mike and Ramelle "Tourists" in a mocking way. They both laughed and looked at me and said you're a Tourist. I was crushed, LOL. Mike taught me how to shoot pool. To this day I still shoot pool the way he taught me. He showed me where the key to the pool table was and I spent a lot of time shooting pool in my off time. There was at least one night I remember playing pool with Mike and his friends and I think it was his brother, not sure. Great time. Mike, you are missed. I wished I'd made more of a point to come to the campground to visit with you. Love, Michael
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