Ah, moldy towels, unworn underwear and athletes foot. The joys of camp return. I will say, no lice this year was a lovely treat. 
To be safe, I left all the clothes in the garage for a night, did my check and waited to hear from any other parents on the status of bugs.
Only a few pairs of socks returned and they were so filthy, I threw them away. Not even hardcore bleach was going to save them. Surprised, I found piles of unworn underwear in Jake's trunk. I threw out the pair he was wearing when he got home- I don't even want to talk about the smell.
Honestly, I have no idea why we send them with so many clothes.
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I remember the year Eric came home and hadn't used any of his socks.
In Florida they call them "Palm Beach" socks. There you are on Worth Ave and some entitled fellow walks by in Versace head to foot, but wearing no socks.
Socks are not cool...unless you need to walk somewhere.
I have many of those days. I actually brought home one of those hotel signs just for that reason too... Want me to loan it to you? :)
Oh my. This post is a lot less scandalous than what the title and opening sentence suggests.