We’re going on vacation. Dad planned it. I don’t really want to go. It’s stupid anyway. We’d basically go to a “resort” but really it’s just so dad can gamble all weekend. So not exactly a family fun weekend for Edith and I. But at least i’ll get out of town for a bit.
Once we’re there Edith and I just swim in the pool a lot. Not a whole lotta people are there. It’s not a holiday weekend or anything. Dad comes back and says he met someone named Spartacus. He could be drunk. But I don’t think he is. “A new gambling buddy for me” dad says.
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