The Simple Things in Life - assignment 1/26 part 2

On a late summer night, the forest echoed with laughter. "Camping for Boy Scouts was the best," my friend Brent exclaimed, wiping the beads of sweat off his forehead. "And no matter what, we are always could get a fire going," I added, watching the flames dance within our own fire pit. A summer's night spent gathered with friends is always a night well spent I thought, as I heard a coyote howl in the agreement.