Sometimes I got lucky but most times I went home alone only to pass out on the couch and wake up with a hangover.This routine eventually got old, the ...angovers only got worse. I was looking for other ways to vent my social needs when someone said to me, "Join a church, lots of single women there!" So after many nights of being home alone I decided to go check out the action in the local church. Now, don't get me wrong, I have always been very spiritual and I didn't purely use the church for. "Greg looked sheepish and said, "I asked Mom, ah, no, I mean, I told mom I was going to ride motocross." She got mad because of the way I said it. I was wrong, I should have asked." Have you told your mom you were wrong?" No Sir. I was embarrassed to talk to her about it again." When you're wrong, Greg, you have to admit you're wrong. Go get your mom and bring her here. Stevie, go get your moms, all of them, and CJ see if your mom is home now. We'll do this all at once."The three took off in. It was a hot summers day, the sun baking my young boy body, im mike and being only 13 years of age and hadkiller boy body, a skater kid, blond hair blue eyes, I was favoured by everyone, an even tan from head to toe. On this perticter day I was feeling the heat for sure, lucky we had a pool so I dove straight in, dad was upstairs sleeping and mum had left us some time ago so me and dad share the houseload load, I loved to feeling of the walk slashing around, water in my hair running down my hot. "It might not freeze over but I'm betting the higher elevations are in for some frigid temperatures," I told her. "You're right about that. But I still ain't rooting for those damned Ag students from State College. They have a golf course management degree, for Christ's sake. Who it the fuck needs a four-year degree to push a lawn mower." It takes them 3 years just to figure out how to start it," she said. "You know you have to put down the beer to pull the cord. So, anyway, call Carrie and let.