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Why Are You Like This? (Part II: Effective Bugaboo)

When I was a kid, my parents shipped me off to camp for the entire summer, right after school ended. This isn't really true; I was probably only at summer camp for a couple weeks, but it was every summer, until I was old enough to get a summer job. First it was day-camp, then it was Girl Scout camp, then it was church camp -- which isn't as bad as it sounds. I grew up Lutheran; church was pretty chill, and so was church camp.