Then finally, Andre groans like really loud, and I hear a smack. xx video He’s just mumbling, like ‘oh fuck—oh fuck—oh fuck’. Peaking my head out of the doorway of the tent, I could smell coffee. “What about nite watch, Matthew”? The wind was picking up as well. “Oh gawd Matthew—you should have been there. Then finally, Andre groans like really loud, and I hear a smack. Then finally, Andre groans like really loud, and I hear a smack. Instant roof ! Sitting down at one of the tables, the wind has died down, just the rain. The next morning I rose about 10:00. Blankenship and me, and a couple others decided to try some cards, if the wind didn’t blow them away, lol.
