I just finished a five-day bus trip to Washington, D.C. with St. Dominic’s eighth grade class and their parents. Well, let me tell you something. You never met a rowdier bunch in your life. Sure, the kids were OK, but those parents need some sharp edges rounded off.
This trip started at the “crack of dawn.” I always wondered what that looked like. Cindy drove me, my brother Tom, my son Will and nephew Christopher down to meet the bus at the school. I was determined to be on time for the early departure.
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