I decided to show up early, so I got a shower and found my gently used bottle of Polo. Putting on a pair of jeans and a t-shirt, I headed out.Pulling ...nto Ellie’s driveway, it was a few minutes before 10. Walking up to the front door, I rang the bell and a few moments later the door cracked open, showing part of Ellie’s face.“You’re early.”“Yes, a bit.”“Well, I’m not ready. Can you please go get some breakfast biscuits? Nice to see you dressed up though.”The door was shut in my face. Well that. The campground was pretty full of campers so this was going to be a challenge. We found that there were a lot of people there for the concert, and that the back of the parking lot where our families had parked was quiet and free of people. Just as it was starting to get dark we wandered out towards the parking lot, and waited till it was all clear. I had swiped the keys to my dad's van so we could go in the back where the windows were tinted. We folded the middle seats down for space. I sat on. Zach went to the bar and drank a beer. Barb went for a swim. They hadn’t even been missed, at least nobody said anything.----Jeff’s room was the same size as the guest room but it looked like a teenager’s room: music and sports posters on the walls, computer on the desk, shoes scattered around on the floor. The single bed was unmade so Zach straightened it up as best he could.Barb tiptoed up the stairs and down the hall and entered Jeff’s bedroom. She locked the door behind her. She walked up. Between my military background and my CAP score,permitting — even the concealed weapon kind — wasn’ta problem. Gun laws were going away, for a couple ofreasons — first, there were the infernally stupid; Imean, if we COULD move the whole planet, we would,right? So caterwauling about how if you can’t go NOBODY shouldis just selfish — and shooting and bombing people tomake your point makes you a terrorist. I thinkterrorists should be used for target practice.