http://www.swimmingpoolsafetynews.com Sitting on the dock, my feet up, and enjoying the light breeze, the toasty warm sun, the occasional annoying mosquito and the cries of “Help me! gurgle…gurgle…spit…sputter. Help me! I can’t swim!” It was no big deal…just a Bronze Cross swimming class. I was greatly entertained by the life saving display of skills as…

My eyes went from the clump of dried mud that just exploded onto my clean floor back up to Alisa’s backside as she beat a hasty retreat out the door, apparently unaware of the mess she had just made. I sat for a moment, caught off guard, and then looked back again at the first…

I woke up before the camp did on day two. The main building was as quiet as a graveyard. It was kinda hard to believe that the place housed 20 or so teenagers! I quickly had a shower, dressed and even had time to go to the health office to set out the meds for…