My teenage kid wanted myself and others to take him out to the beach.
I recognize there was some sort of skater convention going on or something.
Well I couldn’t take him. I had things going on this week, then besides, I didn’t want to hang out with skaters all morning long. So I said “no”, then he wasn’t glad however I thought he had given up on the idea when I saw him go outside with his skateboard a half hour later. He was gone all morning. I didn’t see him until dinner time. When he showed up he was hot, sweaty, as well as tire. He drank half a gallon of water as well as then plopped his sweaty self on the sofa in front of the air conditioning vent. I was about to sfreezing him however I could see how tired he was. He then told myself and others that he has skated all the way to the beach. It is over 14 miles one way to the beach! He said that going there was not too bad. It was still early as well as it wasn’t honestly hot. However, coming back was terrible. He said he stopped at at least more than one air conditioned fast food locales along the way to cool down as well as get something to drink. He was honestly glad to be house in front of the air conditioning. He swore he wasn’t going to ever leave this air conditioning vent again. I wish I could suppose that. I can’t suppose he skated all the way to the beach! And back! If I’d have known he was going to do that I would have taken in my air conditioned car. I would have been a lot safer.