Campers and staff write poems of gratitude about each other, and if a poem is selected, the person who the poem is about gets thrown in the pool by our friendly goons! (Of course, nobody goes in if they don’t want to.) How does this go? Roses are red, violets are blue, to our amazing counselors, Ayalot sends you into the pool! And then, under our waterfront director’s watchful eye, the friendly goons proceed to throw the camp doctor in the pool. Not even Lisa and Isaac are exempt!
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