The Making Of-
When I was on vacation to some strange camp-like place, with no TV, my dad was totally committed to 'roughing it' There was only one good bathroom in this 'hotel' and it was in the middle of a bunch of other small cabins in the woods. The rooms looked like log cabins, too. So, there were screens in the windows since it was summer, and I hated all the light. I put up this tie-dyed blanket from Hawaii up to block the light. It had flowers. Everyone went to eat at a little dining hall like at camp, and when we went, people were talking about some hippies that had hug up tie-dyed drapes in their windows. We were those hippies. What was even more hysterical/humiliating was that my dad noticed that there were a lot of sticks in the forest, (No Duh) so he took a small pocket knife everywhere, and whittled everywhere. Even in the dining hall. It was humiliating. Everyone thought my dad was some kind of hillbilly or something. So we became the Hippie Whittlers. That is how this fan fiction thing was named.
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