Not quite finished my workcamp tales but I realized I never explained the title of my last post. Each morning at 6:45 AM, a woman came over the intercom and said in a singsong voice, “Wakey wakey, workcampers” and then they would play some ridiculous (and long!) song like “Fishheads” or “Where is my Hairbrush” from Veggie Tales. Quite a riot.
Anyway, more workcamp tales to regale you with later. I want to post some pictures so you can get the gist of what I am talking about and that takes more mind power than I have at the moment!