One summer I was at sleep away camp, Rockbrook, and one day my counselor pulled me aside. It seemed so serious, I was racking my brain trying to remember what I must’ve done, but nada, I couldn’t come up with anything. Here’s how the conversation went:

Camp Counselor: “So Lucy, have you been getting other people to write your letters?”

Me: Uhhhh no, I’ve been writing, I just sent a letter home yesterday

Camp Counslor: “But, Lucy, have youuu been writing them”

Me: “Yes, I swear!”

I had to clear my name once I got home.