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Tristyn Cassell The most eventful thing that I did this Summer is ride a float in the Touch of Dutch Parade for Pop Warner. I threw out beads and candy. I went to the booth that Pop Warner had. The booth that they had was a dunk tank. I had to sit their all day because my mom had to run it. My cousin and I walked around and played some games. We then walked back to the booth and sat there for a while. He went home about an hour or two. Then my friend showed up and we walked around. Then we went back to the dunk tank. We started to try to dunk people. My cousin came back after about an hour because he said he got bored sitting at his house. So my cousin, my friend, and I walked to Dairy Queen for some ice cream. We walked back to the

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