” I smiled.“Jamie used to be a lot more fun. Then like a year ago, she calls me up and tells me she’s gay. I didn’t really care either way. Th...n when I moved down here, I met some of her friends and it seems to me that being a lesbian is the only way any of these girls can define themselves. I don’t get it. You CAN be gay and still not be an asshole, right?” I started laughing really hard. She sat next to me on the log I was sitting on. Then she reached into her pocket and pulled out a plastic. The mask had settled okay but not perfectly. He placehis right hand inside the right arm of the suit. His fingers found thesuits fingers and wiggled into it. It was like he was wearing a longsleeved shirt. Repeating the same with the other hand, his now femininehands adjusted the suits chest and the abdomen on his own. Then hislegs wiggled into the suits legs until they found the toes. With hishands he pulled slid the suit's legs carefully over his. Just likepulling the trousers, he pulled suit. Tina standing there in her super tiny white bikini. Wow she is supperpretty and I bet her bikini is better than a one-piece swimsuit. Stopthinking like a girl Chris, get a grip thinking to myself. I bet sinceher bikini is like mommies super tiny and hardly any cloth at all, I betI could swim fast wearing a bikini too."Your little Chrissie is staring at my bikini. Don't worry little onesomeday you will be big enough to wear a big girl's bikini like yourmommy and me." Great! It is like their. Adolescent boys cooking for themselves, over fires that they had lit, after collecting the wood, splitting it, laying the fire, and setting the tinder. Then, assembling the meals, from menus that they had selected, and cooked from scratch. Then, washing the dishes, themselves, in orderly groups, and, having sanitized everything, putting it away in an organized fashion.Yeah, me too. I couldn’t hardly believe it, either. But, it happened. Just as it happened in Scout camps all over America, that.