Thanks to a commenter for the photo.
Oh the memories. I spent my first spring break in Daytona and met a guy from Ponce Inlet that the girl I went with flagged down for his total hotness I was shocked he was into me. We spent the entire week together and did all sorts of naughty and illegal things there. My strict southern Baptist parents agreed to pay for the condo we rented. That was SO OUT OF CHARACTER for them, I still cannot fathom why they would do that. It makes absolutely no sense. I am amazed that I didn’t go to jail that week. My “man” who I kept in touch with for quite some time invited all of his felonious friends over to party. Fights broke out The condo was damaged including the door being busted in by people trying to get in.
The sorority girl I went with slept will 11 guys in one week. I slept with Doug every night. It was amazing and fabulous. We spent a ton of time together while sorority girl was entertaining others. We went to sand dunes, he talked to me about his family, deaths in his family. We laughed and cried together. He showed me all the local spots. I went back to see him on another trip with another guy ( IDGI either, I was young). He got arrested while we were visiting, but not in our presence.
I always wonder what happened to him. I always sort of lived on the edge with guys in college. He paid for all of the damages to the condo and my parents never had any idea.
Do any of your reminisce about Spring Break? And as always, these are posts to talk about anything.