Epilogue Part II
This is the song that never ends. It goes on and on again. You know the drill. There are so many thoughts swirling around about camp, and closing it out (can I even really do that? Nope), that it does take a few times of putting thoughts to cyberspace to clear them out. Sort of like lifting the bed boards at Goetz and finding staffman of the year ballots from 3 years ago. There are just too many things involved in me putting my little part of camp together, and that some may share, for just one post. So here goes, I was surprised as I watched the Staff DVD to realize how much I missed all those things at meals. Being the recluse I tend to be, and having way too much stuff to do at the store, it was usually a dash to grab food and bring it back. I would eat, just like back in High School, when we had band during lunch period, with ours being last, and we would get off the field late, and have five minutes to get a tray and eat befor...