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My first ever camping trip got rained out, a malady that would plague every other camping trip I ever took with my college friends from that point on. It was the summer after my sophomore year of college, and we had crossed the state border to go white water rafting in Wisconsin. In truth, I was more than a little relieved when, on the second morning, we packed our bags and headed to my friend's cabin instead of hitting the rapids. I was scared....

Where am I now? West Virginia! I'm out Whitewater Rafting here on the New River. Eep! I hope I don't die. That would kind of suck. I'll be back Saturday and will soon after be posting Europe pics and rafting pics. I know all two of my readers must be getting anxious. :) While I'm at it, here's a Best Summer Ever update: June 2: "Valerie's Unemployed and Wants to Celebrate Celebration!" June 5: Celebrating Scott's b-day at Hugo's June 6: The Omen June 7: Museum of Science and Industry June 11: Jenny's Surprise Wedding Shower June 13: Rachel Cohn and David Levithan book reading June 17-18: Barbecue...