<--Previous  Up  Next-->



High School Camp

Three of my high school years were spent in High School Camp, the only non-gimmiccy camp at Westminster Woods. The only memories I have of it was this one Russian counselor, and a girl who I think liked me, but it never occurred to me that I was allowed to like her back. One of the times though I shared a cabin with another person from my old church (it was the brother of the girl I kissed). He told me some stuff my Dad had told him about himself, like how my Dad once took mushrooms and saw a guy riding a bicycle into a crack in the wall. This was before I knew my Dad did any of that and so I thought that person was just making it up.