I had the time of my life...And I owe it all to both of you.
Every year, the graduating class goes on a trip. Every year, it was always to Quebec or Montreal. This year, we changed it up, entirely. We had made a vote and decided on a camping trip. Guys would be on one side of the land, the girls on the other and just so there will be no trouble, the teachers would be in the middle. The first time I heard this, I laughed, "We're eighteen year olds!...Read On