I was terrified of the water slides at TY Park. I hated water in general because I couldn’t swim. So, I was really nervous when my mom forced me to go to summer camp one last time the summer after eighth grade. It was the YMCA day camp, not one of those fancy away camps where people ride horses.
A great story - and one that probably happened a lot for those of us Gen X'ers. But it's rare that we ever go back to find out what happened. Thanks for sharing this.
PS - keep working on the book.