She Said
 
Well, summer is about over and we haven't been
 camping yet. In fact, we haven't been camping 
since we started dating. Why is that? I love 
waking up to birds chirping and waves splashing 
along the seashore. I used to fix dinner over 
a camp fire and I guess it always tasted great 
because it took so much effort to get everything 
ready. Sometimes I would wrap a roast, potatoes, 
carrots, etc. in heavy duty foil, dig a hole 
and start a fire with coals. Then I would put 
the package on coals, cover it up and go to 
the beach. When I returned, dinner was ready. 
For dessert, I would wrap biscuit dough around 
a stick (shaved clean, of course) and hold it 
over the fire until it was brown, pull the stick 
out and fill it with jelly. Other campers would 
often come and visit around the campfire until 
bedtime. Of course, I had to camp next to the 
bathhouse so I could have a hot shower and 
electricity for my blow dryer and curling iron. 
The campsite with the most amenities is at 
Fort Wilderness in Disney World. There are 
so many activities to do on that site, some 
days we wouldn't even go to the Magic Kingdom 
or Epcot. I didn't even mind camping in a tent 
until my daughter was born and then there 
seemed to be a lot of sand in the sleeping bags. 
So we graduated to a camper and we could at least 
sleep in beds. Then we decided it was too hot 
so we traded that camper in for one with air 
conditioning. Sleeping under the stars, breathing 
fresh air, and listening to crickets sing us to 
sleep was exhilerating. You just don't know 
what you're missing. We have a friend at the 
bank who would love to introduce you to camping...
why don't I call her and arrange a trip for all of us?
He Said
We have not been camping since we started dating 
for all the reasons that you have just mentioned. 
I'm not going to go through the whole litany of 
suggestions that you are attempting to make . 
You didn't mention one item in anything you wrote 
that I could enjoy except the part about eating. 
I have no desire to make a fire, cook out under 
the stars, be outside with the mosquitoes and 
chiggers, or visit with other people who are too 
cheap to rent a hotel room. I would rather mooch 
from my rich friends who owns condos in all the 
places I enjoy visiting. The idea of having to eat 
bread off of a stick just about makes me 
nauseous thinking about it.
My idea of moving up from an un-air conditioned 
camper to a camper with air conditioning is sort 
of repulsive also. Sleeping under the stars, 
listening to the crickets singing is not my idea 
of living the good life and when I have to go to 
the bathroom in the middle of the night, you are 
suggesting that I do my business in front of all 
those crickets, or go hunting and  pecking for 
an outside Johnny House that you and your friends 
call a bathhouse. That toilet is more than 
likely shared by many others who can't sleep 
with all of the crickets howling. No I don't 
think so. I will just continue to woo you with 
eating out, going to plays, flying you to New York, 
renting an expensive hotel or in my case mooching 
off the generosity of my friends and when your 
urge to go camping gets too strong, you can just 
call your friends at the bank, and hitch a ride 
with them.
Don't forget the bug spray and mosquito net. 
I'll be in the condo if you need me.
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