Spring is in full bloom where I live, and looking out the window on these warm days my thoughts turn to the brighter and warmer days of summer. I have many pleasant thoughts of summers past, but there is one thing about my past summers I don’t like thinking of, and that is when I was sent to day camp. I hated day camp. My parents were pretty much saying, “We don’t want you hanging around our house”, and I hated the various low-budget sports and crafts of day camp. Plus, all those years ago I saw a day camp movie – Stuckey’s Last Stand – that was just as horrible as actually going to a day camp. Recently, I found a copy of this movie, and I sat down to watch it again. Was it as horrible as I remembered it? Well, the title of this post probably gave you a clue, but read and find out for sure.