Everything goes right to quad, although he did not quite know what to do when the little campers submitted their own reports, each with their own little pictures taken with Yo Gabba Gabba, so we translated that they were turning in their own little reports to show that over their long weekend together they all learned a couple of very important social skills.
No, quad, nobody dropped acid on you. You really did see a red cyclopspillar roaming about band camp, with a tripped out looking robot.