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Dad's Vacations Suck
A guest Probeatorial by
From Angie Kisselman, 13
For like the fourth year in a row, my dad picked the
suckiest vacation ever. He told us we were going to go up to Boston for
vacation and me and Maura thought that would be cool cause Ben Affleck is
from there and like maybe we'd see J-Lo at Downtown Crossing or something
but then like he said it was going to be educational. They have something
called the Freedom Trail and it's like, a red line painted on the sidewalk!
I am so not lying! You have to walk and it was hot and I was like, "Ooh,
nice church, can we go now?" and Maura wanted to go shopping at Faneuil Hall
cause Tiffany told her there was a cart there that sold all kind of really
cool rubber stamps and a chocolate chip cookie booth. But instead we drove
out to towns that like weren't even IN Boston and we're walking through
this stupid field in the middle of NOWHERE but there's a guy in some kind
of old people costume and he made you walk across this stupid bridge and
then there's a statue that like some famous guy made, and you just stand
there and he's just blah blah blah something about whites in your eyes and
a shot around the world. Gawd, there wasn't even a gift shop. Oh, and I am
so telling you that my closet is bigger than the stupid cabin they say the
guy who wrote that book lived in. Ya, right, like someone lived in a tool
shed next to a pond for a year. Next year we're going to Six Flags or I'm
staying with Grandma.
(Transcribed by Jody LaFerriere)
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