Great, another expensive new hobby!
I think I've caught the camping bug. Let's ignore, for a moment, the fact that I have not been camping since I was about 16, that I don't actually own any camping equipment (not even a sleeping bag) and that I don't actually remember how to cook on a grill. Let's forget that. Let's forget that the bugs will eat me alive, that I don't have any good camping clothes, that I never sleep well in a tent because there's usually a rock under my neck, that camping is a synonym for "being bored in the wilderness instead of watching TV." I'm especially forgetting that I'm not in the California Bay Area anymore, where 95* days are the rarity instead of the norm, where humidity doesn't exist and it only rains in the winter. Totally ignoring all of those facts. I want to go camping.