Boys come and go all day in camp. And Frank is no exception. Sunday night he was up very late I mean until 1:30 in the morning. We kept telling them to go bed but they decided to stay up.
So Frank comes into camp and says I'm tired. The day goes on and the next thing I know own I see Frank walking out of his lean too looking like he just got home from a frat party. Tonight he was in bed and sleeping by 930.
