Mel
In my early 20s, the family had a condo in a Myrtle Beach Resort. Wow, I look at the place now, and it is a completely different world.
On one of those vacations, I met Vacation Exemption (a boy, duh). He had all those fine qualities that a female craves in her 20s (and subsequently shuns in her 30s): a bartending job on the beach, an identical twin, a life wholly defined by the confines of a Myrtle Beach...