So I just got back from a week-long scout camp, and guess what greeted me? My angry mother.
You see, she had a conversation with my counselor and is more disappointed than ever about my grades and my class rank. 1,380 more words
Darin and I enjoyed river rafting with my work friends right before I had the stroke last year. (It was an exciting trip, that I had a hand in planning.) Near Jackson, the water was mainly calm, but when we encountered the rapids, we had quite the wild ride! 357 more words