"you're trapped in the world's slowest book club." when i finished, that person responded with “no one talked to me like this before.” i was not surprised. allegedly at this time i may also have spread my arms out as wings and pretended to be an aeroplane. the fabric can get a little sticky in humid weather. we stayed with a friend who usually camps in this same spot, and i really think it was the best place to be. some not so scary and some would make the hair on my neck stand up. 