Who says the Ichthus party ever ends?

So after a fun and challenging weekend at Ichthus from the 12-15th of June I sat at home enjoying some wonderful fellowship time with Bethany who was residing with me at w linden for a few days. I dont know how we got on the subject, but B mentioned that tents are always left behind on the Ichthus fairgrounds every year. Although usually weather beaten or damaged we decided to drive up there and take a look around. Much to our delight we came across a tent that seemed pretty sturdy and salvageable. We also nearly climbed into a dumbster to pull out another tent which, much to our regret, was not salvageable. However the rescued tent turned out to be perfect for the Chik-Fil-A campout we were planning later that week in Lexington. The Chik-Fil-A campout was to celebrate the opening of a new store (and not to mention we wanted to be 2 of the first 100 customers so that we might receive a free chicken sandwich a week for the next year). However due to a series of unfortunate events, we didn't get to pitch the tent along with 98 other people along Nicholasville road in Lexington as previously planned. But, later that night, our boredom got the best of us and Bethany and I decided to put up the tent right on our front w linden lawn. To make it better, we strung the tent with christmas lights stuck in a floor lamp and some futon mattresses, called over a friend, grabbed some ale-8, and played some phase 10. im pretty sure that if we weren't so tired after all that hard work, we would have hooked up the plasma-screen tv B had chillin in the back of her SUV. So, you see, the Ichthus party really never ends.