Remembering Some Fun Times
When I was a kid, I used to go to youth camp every year. One year while my brothers and I were there, we had a counselor that would not let us get away with anything. He would always tell us that we had to have a nap during the day, but we were never tired. Fortunately, one of our friends had learned the sign alphabet, and he taught it to all of us so we could talk while our counselor slept in his bed. We would have conversations all day long in sign language. It is one of my fondest camp memories.
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