About a week after we moved into our rental house, which just happened to be our neighbors house up the street, Whit's buddies from High School came out to visit for their yearly boys trip. Whit was so excited to have them here. They acted like they were back in high school, staying up late and such and Whit quickly realized that he wasn't that young kid anymore. He was very exhausted at the end of the weekend.
One night I made a Low Country Boil, a classic southern dish and of course we had to serve it with Cheerwine and Virgil's Rootbeer.
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How did you put up with all of that. I remember those high school days. Wow what a wife you are. It must have been a hilarious weekend. The girls probably learned more about their dad than they ever wanted to know.
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