MY SUMMER SPRAYCATION
As a kid every September when we returned back to school my english teacher by some force of nature would make us write a paper entitled "My Summer Vacation". Once written we would have to read it out loud to the class. Each story teetered on the verge of reality and fantasy.
Today my story would read some thing like this... It was a hot July day as I packed up the Rently with Puerto Ricans. We made a mad dash to the boarder; ski'd up on Red Bulls we took acid, hunted animals, and threw hand grenades.
On the real I owe a great amount of gratitude to good friends and writers a like. Thanks for the good times.....I'm forever thankful.
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