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I am a camp counselor. You know the kind: clipboard in hand, singing loud and off-key, with a huge smile plastered on my (no-makeup) face. I know all of the ways to identify a Cedar tree, how to cook beef stew in aluminum foil on the campfire, and the best bed-time stories for a 12 year-old. I know the cure for the occasional case of homesickness and often think I am invincible ...