Part 1 of Essay
The early morning fog had just begun to rise as we packed the already overloaded Suburban. Though my parents would never approve, we continued to stuff the trunk until only a small crack was left. With my coffee in my left hand and my D.J. / co-pilot on the right, I was ready to embark on what was supposed to be the bes ....

Part 2 of Essay
.... thought of how we would squeeze eight girls in one room with two twin beds went through our minds. Mary spoke up and said, "It won't be that bad, some of us will just have to sleep on the floor." Despite her effort her words did not comfort me much. How my parents would react to our situation was all I could think. Even the poor accommodations could not put a damper on our high spirits. No sooner than we had put our bags down, we changed into our bathing suits on and were on our way to the beach. We spent ....