For her, she likes to keep informed and remembers a habit her andparents would do. Each morning they would read The Milwaukee Journal,Chicago Tribune,...and Wall Street Journal and discuss what they read andwhat they thought; afterwards they would head for breakfast at McD andas part of an old Wisconsin tradition would bring the Milwaukee Journalor Chicago Tribune to leave on the newspaper rack; also, to read otherpapers on the newspaper rack at McD.It is a communal thing and something social. I’m not a member of a royal wedding. But that may also mean I expect to have more things my way. ‘Maybe the best way to describe it is I want to be appreciated, no, worshipped on the most important day of my life.’ ‘Well, that’s easy enough. All you want is deification.’ She thought that was hilarious. Jen had a sizeable list of must-haves for her wedding. I knew I would never get everything on her list. I decided to make my own list. It wouldn’t be me just rattling off a bunch of things I. Success. I was at a perfect angle to see her beautiful breasts. I could see their gorgeous rounded bodies and the top of her perfect, small nipples. I did so on and off for the rest of the drive. At last we pulled into the campsite we always go to, "Split Rock" it was called. My dad parked and got out of the car to go pay for our weekend pass. I saw in the window of the park building a warning about recent thefts. The sign mentioned numerous thefts of all sorts of things from campsites, large. The final story involving Derek and I. Theres a few more things that I could write about the two of us but theres two reasons that I dont feel like doing that, one being that I dont think theyre interesting and the other is that they would be too short to be any good. So what Im planning on doing is starting another series of stories after Ive completed this one, probably about a friend called James. People have been complaining and negatively rating lately, so I feel like I should probably say.