Yup, we used to camp lots when I was young. We would go tent camping with family friends, where we had to be near a motel for the other mom, because she simply refused to sleep on the ground. After one too many weekends in the rainy grossness of the Catskills, my parents got a PUP in 1984. At that point, my parents had discovered the Adirondacks (and Lake Placid, in particular), so we would spend 2 weeks in July every year there. The same site at the KOA there. My brother had pretty much "cooled out" from camping, so it was my parents and I in that small Sun Valley. Great times. My parents are thrilled that both my brother and I are campers now. He has 5 kids, and will go out locally with his VW camper van and some tents, or rent an RV for longer trips. His oldest son really loves it. I didn't go camping for about 20 years. It wasn't until I met my partner that I got back into it again. The reason we have a PUP now is because I had my experience with my parents growing up. My partner never had anything so fabulously comfortable, and probably wouldn't have considered a PUP had I not pressured him into it.