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I've put in my time at music camp. Nine summers out of eleven, I packed my bags, stocked up on new strings, and braced myself for meeting my cabin-mates. By the time I became a counselor, I could have written a music camp survivor's guide. I knew what kind of shower basket to bring. I knew that, despite my mild fear of heights, the top bunk is always better. And I knew how to get along with the cabin- mates…
Kristine Johnson
January 16, 2005