Mom (1937-1999) was sawed off short at just five feet tall and had a helluva time herding that huge rental truck those aforementioned 2000 miles. It w...s presumed I would drive it since Jim didn’t have his license yet, but the rental company said eighteen was the minimum age to drive. In June 1978, I was two months away from turning eighteen and almost didn’t count. We arrived in Coolidge on June 15, which was Mom and Dad’s 20th wedding anniversary. They locked themselves into our hotel room and. .. Don't listen to them, they're just being ass-holes” I say with one of my playful smirks.“Yeah, they're bitches anyway” She replies smiling one of her one in a million smiles, but I can't help but think that she's acting a little odd.“Tell you what, how about you come over to my house this afternoon and stay over, since it's Friday.” I suggest. “We haven't had a sleep over in ages!”“Hey yeah! That sounds like an awesome idea!” She says, finally starting to act herself again. “But I don't have. ’ So I turned away and began to work my way through the gibberish on the board. I’ll admit, I might have just copied the table of geeks in front of me. By the time the bell rang, I had just finished with two minutes to spare. I spent those last two minutes watching my lab partner out of the corner of my eye. I learned that he knows nothing about history. Nothing. He stood up, and I got a really nice view of his ass in his destroyed jeans and lost my train of thought for a few seconds. What can. June introduced me to her boss Martin and his wife Bella and all the others before hearing all the details and even being assigned to bring some food vegetable for the camp oven cookup. By 8.30 all had been decided and everyone left with me being asked to stay behind for a short chat with June.She sat on the settee whilst I sat on an armchair opposite her. She said “ I thought you didn’t like me when I used to visit your home” “ Well” I said “ It wasn’t so much that but I didn’t agree with all.