What’s with the name?
I hate camp names. Almost every summer camp I go to wants me to have a camp name. Instead of just calling me Chet, or Pastor Chet kids are supposed to call me Muffy, or Rufus, or Sparrow, or who knows… I just don’t go by anything other than Chet.
So… this one camp I speak at, Camp Nakamun, insisted that I have a camp name. I love Camp Nakamun, it’s one of my favourite camps to preach at, I just don’t like camp names.
So… I sat down in my cabin and came up with this incredible camp name, Crusty Habit-Forming Edible Toenails… or Chet for short. It stuck with me and after all these years whenever I need a camp name, that’s what I use.
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