Trip with Dad
I was 17 and a senior in high school. Dad was going to Hawaii for
business for the first time and Mom could not go. So guess who
went? It was my first 'guys only' trip with my Dad, and it was to
Hawaii! Best yet, I celebrated my 18th birthday with him there on
the 'aloha deck' sipping my first toast of champagne as the sun set
on "the big island.' Thanks, Dad; I hope you didn't tell Mom I
drank champagne!! ---
Steve
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