My mother met my step-father when I was 1, and he had a truck camper. My mother, my soon to be step-father, two older sisters and myself packed into that truck camper. I remember, when I was a little older, chatting with my parents through the sliding window. Every Birthday (mid July) was spent at Eighth Lake Campground in the Adirondacks and every family vacation was in a camper (Truck Camper > Popup > Big Ass Bunkhouse Prowler > Jayco TT).
Fast forward, I bought my first popup in 2005 when I graduated from college. Eventually traded that in and bought my parents 1992 Jayco 265FS. Now married with two kids and a big ass trailer of my own that we bought last summer. And like myself growing up, every summer seems to be spent at some campground enjoying life.