Just got back from counseling children's camp... it rocked! I love it! First of all, the weather was WONDERFUL. And I got a lodge, which means I was one of the priveledged few with AC. My campers were great, and my co-counselors were, too! I made some great friends, including Willow, a girl I roomed with. As for the many fun occurences, there is the night that a friend thought the ducks on the lake were ghosts and freaked me out and we got chased by the Black Mantis, there's the quote, "Mr. Keith, is Mr. Justin flirting?" when I got gooshed with a water balloon, there's having a guy on each arm on the way to the lodges, there's my girls attacking a counselor because they thought he was cute and wanted a picture, there's skanking on the stage in chapel to "The Devil is Bad" by the Swing W's, there's the close encounters everyone had with skunks, there's the awesome epiphany I had about guys vs. God, (notice which one is capitalized in proper English?)... also, there are the inside jokes, such as the fact that you must say something uplifting such as "Jesus loves you!" while you are beating them over the head with large, blunt objects.
To sum it up, it rocked, and I want to go back!
Bribing the Cabin Inspector
It Must've Worked, We Won
My Cabin
My Co-Counselors
Marguerite Lodge
More of the Common Room
Summit Lake
LR and JD and I Walk Up to the Girls' Cabins
