Who raised this pushy, optimistic kid?
We toughed it out and by 8 am we left our tent for a breakfast joint 10 minutes away. Ok, so it was modern “roughing it” but we endured and made it through the night. The threatening weather canceled our beach and kayak plans but we remained in town and ended up seeing a regional theater rendition of Mark Twain’s Huckleberry Finn.
We are doomed when 39% are clueless on the First Amendment