“I couldn’t see because it was dark, so I was holding the flashlight with my mouth. And then it fell out. The flashlight goes kerplooey into the [porta potty water]. My dad, being an ingenuitive man, ties a magnet to a string and he drops it down the toilet… He picks up my flashlight and he puts it in the bag for me so I can use it for the rest of camp … He was still enjoying that night, even after that whole ordeal. He was looking up at the stars and seeing the constellations and he was just having a good time being optimistic.”