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| In 2000, I was a sophomore in high school. My best friend invited me to go to Destin with them. I was excited to not have to milk cows for 4 days and I’d never been to Florida before.
We rode down in the bed of the truck with a camper shell.
We went out on the beach the first day, I was such a hick I was in jeans, I looked around and realized I was the only idiot on the beach in jeans. Immediately went back to condo and put on shorts. Instant sunburn.
The next day my buddy and I were walking down the road to the beach, some good looking girls drive by in a jeep, we thought they were telling us how much they desired us, but then we realized they were screaming “kiss your boy friend!” It was at that moment we decided the rest of the time we would walk on opposite sides of the road. | |
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Spring Break memories
