The sun is just up over Manhattan, and the chief camp counselor/uncle/playmate is westbound on AA#709 for Camp Lucy 2011.
I got a call at 10:30 last night from two of the five campers. They had a list of things we need to do today.
And they informed me that Santa had called and told them that we'd be having Christmas again while I'm there. When I explained that I had not been shopping, one of them said that was fine -- "Just bring me $200."
This is what I'm dealing with. Funny kids.