A lifetime of memories for a new generation at camp.(THE LAST LAUGH)

With summer camps for cheerleading, computer science, tennis, French and just about anything else of interest, it's hard to believe that the camp I went to 50 years ago is virtually unchanged over the years.

Phantom Lake YMCA Camp is near Mukwonago, a sleepy little burg in the unglaciated area of southeastern Wisconsin. With hills, kettle holes, a glacial lake, trails, open fields and a historic wooden lodge, it's the second oldest YMCA camp in the nation, 110 years old.

My camper days

Although the camp was only about 30 miles from my house in Waukesha, it was a magical place. I counted the days until I could go, while my parents counted carefully to save up the $35 for the two-week session.

My favorite activities were the rifle range, the craft shop (I still have the wooden candleholders I made for my mom), archery--and of course swimming and boating. Finally released from being confined to the tent during the one-hour rest period after lunch, I was the kid poised at the door of the platform tent, ready to run to my chosen activity the minute the huge bell rang at 2 pm.

My favorite counselor was a college guy in his 20s named Sir Gerald, who had a great sense of humor. I don't recall how he got the title, but with thick glasses and a balding head, he was just plain fun.

I went to Phantom for only three summers, but it holds a special place in my heart. They call it "the Phantom spirit," and it takes a hold of you and brings you to that special place of memories. Old campers return regularly for a "fix."