For those of you who know me, picturing me snoozing in a sleeping bag under a canvas ceiling may be a bit of a stretch. That image may even provoke a chuckle or two. It's no secret that I'm particular about my surroundings. I like a certain order to my environment...to my life at that. That preference is often challenged in a frenzied business travel schedule. And it's downright discarded when I spend a few days camping like I did last week with my son and 14 of his friends--troop 847 of the Boy Scouts of America. And, though I have to adjust to the grit of "roughing it," I can still [...]