It all started at the end of school, I was packing and cleaning like a crazed house mother trying to get ready for my week at BYU basketball camp. The camp was very enjoyable and I learned many new things. Like, when you ask JImmer Ferdette for a hug, he will probaly give you one. Just like he gave me.
Well, after I was done hugging Jimmer I had other stuff to do. Like try to fend off my crazy room mate. Who I believe is certifiably insane. Blake Carlton was his name, and creeping the beegeezy's out of Tanner was his game. Blake was a pretty normal kid, except he believed that he could talk to dead people. I don't know if he was playing me or if he was serious. But I think he was just to much mustard for my Knockworst. So after surviving the three nights with the ghost wisperer. I had another experience. The dare I say it...the EFY... experience. I was just playing basketball outside next to stover hall, and guess who was on both sides of the court in the dorms. Thats right, the purest of the pure, the lily white souls of every EFY girl that BYU could find. Wow, I never thought anyone could remember that many pickup lines. After collecting more than a few phone numbers (which I promptly forgot), I had to go back to bed. And Blake the ghost master was talking again. The next day I exited Stover and journeyed to the my sisters storied apartments. The only story about these apartments was that my sister had lived for more than two months. After a long talk with Elisabeth, my beloved sister I went to Micheal and Aesil's home. After a well deserved shower Micheal and I went to Whitney and Laura's home whear I quickly found that Leitta, Whitney and Laura's daughter, did not like Tanner Muhlestein. I try to tickle her, she runs to the other side of the bed, I try to play with her, she runs to Laura on the other side of the room and starts crying. Needless to say, me and Leitta didn't get along very well. After a wonderful meal of Lasanga Micheal and I purchased some Ice cream and We all had peaches and ice cream. Then we went swiming in a local dorm pool. This pool was special because it had enough clorene to fill a pool four times it's size. I was crying for two days after the clorene got in my eyes.
The next day me and Benson had some time to kill. Benson was in Utah to run the Marathon, which will be mentioned later, and to visit family. Me and Benson decided a slow game of frisbee would be a great way to pass a morning. We played frisbee for about an hour then we played on the tire swing in front of Micheal and Aesils house. At this point My dear sister Christina came up from Bountiful and was going to take a tour of campus. So Benson, Micheal and I tagged along. The tour was lackluster from my point of view and I'm still pretty sure our tour guide was wearing makeup. After the tour We all played on the tire swing. After another wonderful meal provided by Laura, Aesel, Tanner, Christina, Elisabeth, Rachael, and Benson headed for Heber, the base camp for our Marathon the next day. We carb loaded like their was no tommorow and we made so delicious waffles thanks to Elisabeth. The next day was the marathon.
The Marathon was long and cold. It rainded for most of it. Me and Christina stayed together and met this really interesting man. I'm sorry that I couldn't post any pictures of the Marathon, but I can leave you this link to see our pictures.
http://www.brightroom.com/go.asp?76970056
After the Marathon, I came home with Christina and had a wonderful to weeks of playing with friends and messing around with my brothers and sisters. I don't know whent he nest time I will post again, but stay tuned for more of Tanners Wild Summer so far...
We think that this is the best blog post ever written. We have some people we'd like to talk to on the of other side. We were wondering if you could put us in contact with the ghost whisperer.
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