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My camp counselor days are very over. That was a long time ago. But I remember how people would play pranks on me. One time, the other counselors dumped water on my head.
From then on, I needed to get back at the people who did this to me. The gal that did this to me found her 1976 Ford station wagon sitting on its rims alone. lol. Now how I pulled that off is another story in and of itself.
I've been a summer camp counselor for over 25 years at various camps. One of the activities I covertly participate in is pranks played upon the other camp counselors.
As a counselor with a degree of seniority, I have keys to everything and know the camp well. One of the first pranks I play on new counselors is enter their cabins and cut the ends out of their socks. At camp, we never wear socks with our sneakers because of various water activities. Ah the look on a new counselor's face when her socks pull up to her knee caps. lol.
Moreover, I suffer my own share of similar pranks each summer. It's just if some of my recurring camp counselors found out that I'm the primarly prankster, I'd surely find my new Mustang sunk in mud up to its windows.