Part one of term paper
The early morning fog had just begun to rise as we packed the already overloaded Suburban. Though my parents would never approve, we continued to stuff the trunk until only a small crack was left. With my coffee in my left hand and my D.J. / co-pilot on the right, I was ready to embark on what was supposed to be the best trip of my life. ...

Part two of term paper
... We had the world by a string and were ready for anything it threw at us. After a six-hour drive, we arrived at the Quality Inn. It looked like a run down trailer park, but it served our purpose. We checked in and took a hike to our room. As the door creaked open, we saw the size of the room, our mouths dropped. The thought of how we would squeeze eight girls in one room with two twin beds went through our minds. Mary spoke up and said, "It won't be that bad, some of us will just have to ...