Who wants to go to this camp?

Brings to mind “You Can’t Do That On Television”. I suspect this would be a camp we would see those characters at. Can’t you picture Barth Baggs in the kitchen and kids getting slimed? I’m sure none of them would ever ask for a glass of water. Anyone else?

Lily Dale

Out on the wrap around porch of this old hotel, I look out over the quaint little town and the sun rising over Cassadaga Lake. I sit in a big ol’ rocking chair, worn smooth by time and use. There are no creaks, no rough edges. It’s chartreuse velvet cushion, near worn...