Yeah, notice the end conclusion of that cautionary tale. Camp meeting was nothing but bullshit, the highlight of which was the youth group got to go there in a van, I wouldn't trust to transport Readians in, called the Shuttlebus. It smoked, looked like it had been old in the 60s, there were multiple holes in the floor...the best thing to happen as a result of camp meeting was listening to the driver tell Josh, the preacher's son, to stop sticking his feet in the largest hole.
"Josh, stop playing in the hole. Stop playing in the hole, Josh. Josh, I mean it. If you lose a shoe we are not going back for it." *three minutes later* "I lost a shoe in the hole (he was indeed serious and had lost a sandal in the hole)" "Too bad, I'm not pulling over and making us late to camp just so you can wander along the side of the highway looking for a shoe."