Pete's Log: One More Camping Anecdote
Entry #2422, (Parenthood, Random Crap)(posted when I was 45 years old.)
When we registered with the camp host on Tuesday, he recognized that my last name was Dutch and commented on it. I explained my Belgian roots and he opined that Belgium and the Netherlands were like Wisconsin and Illinois—basically the same thing.
JB then asked me to inform our host that she was also Belgian, which I gladly did.