Thanks everyone for the great camping stories. Makes us feel good to know others do things around campgrounds besides cook S'Mores and fish! I especially liked whatnow's stories telling about some of the same places we've camped. Maybe the same camp sites! Maybe on the same picnic tables. That's why my wife always puts down a table cloth when eating. I used to think that white stuff was bird poop!
I think those fold down campers had more open windows than any other tent or RV we owned. I remember it felt like we were outside while having sex inside. And I was sure at times it would fall over or the bed would collapse!
Also why is it when you get a nice secluded campsite you come back later to see other RV's or tents beside it?
Pretty much the same things happened many times except the parts about my wife NOT fucking others. It wasn't because I didn't try!
I'll let you look for our camping stories in non fiction CLOSET CLEANING. But I could think of a few others to add here.