"On a weekday? Who's going?" One day, my wife, Sue, handed me a notice about a camping trip. Naturally, I told her I couldn't go because I had to work, but she was worried about what the local community and the women's association would think, so she decided to go even if she wasn't there alone. That night, after I sent her off, wondering if there was any need to worry if there were a lot of people, she sent me an email informing me that there were only four people participating. It was a three-day, two-night trip deep in the mountains, with poor reception and no way to turn back... To make matters worse, someone from the neighborhood told me that it was an unofficial event...