Working

Here I thought that we were coming to Maine for a vacation. What the hell is this? They made us start working today. This is ridiculous. Tease us with a ride on the jet ski. Let us think it is all going to be fun and games. Then Brother K says, "Hey, come look what we've done in this camp!" Next thing I know, we are slave labor. He used the monkey to swing through the rafters and hang cable in places that are unreachable by man.

How could this have happened?