FORGET COLLEGE APPS, THIS IS THE ALPHA-TANGO TEAM.
WHO SAID HIKING IN THE POURING RAIN, IN THE MIDDLE OF WINTER, WITH TWO MARINES, A DOWNS-SYNDROME CHILD AND HIS WEAK-KNEED MOTHER, A MORBIDLY OBESE UNCLE, TWO CRAZY GIRLY COUSINS, A NEUROTIC SISTER WITH A SEIZURE DISORDER, A MOTHER WITH FIBROMYALGIA, A BOY COUSIN WITH DIABETES, AND MY VERY OWN STRESS-RIDDEN SELF COULDN'T BE FUN??
THEY WERE OBVIOUSLY DEAD WRONG.
HIKING THROUGH FREZING COLD STREAMS AND LOOKING AT LOTS OF DEER POOP AND WANDERING AROUND BECAUSE YOU CAN'T STAY ON THE TRAIL BECAUSE YOU ARE A GREENE OR A PETERSON . . . SOUNDS LIKE THE BEST OF FAMILY BONDING TIME.
MY MOM'S MARINE COUSIN NAMED ME "POPPA WHISKEY" THE POINT WOMAN.
what was that about applying to college? huh? POPPA WHISKEY needs no college!
THEY WERE OBVIOUSLY DEAD WRONG.
HIKING THROUGH FREZING COLD STREAMS AND LOOKING AT LOTS OF DEER POOP AND WANDERING AROUND BECAUSE YOU CAN'T STAY ON THE TRAIL BECAUSE YOU ARE A GREENE OR A PETERSON . . . SOUNDS LIKE THE BEST OF FAMILY BONDING TIME.
MY MOM'S MARINE COUSIN NAMED ME "POPPA WHISKEY" THE POINT WOMAN.
what was that about applying to college? huh? POPPA WHISKEY needs no college!