PSA - Puberty

Having just completed another Cub Scout camp out, in which Justin had been invited as the older Boy Scout guest of his brother, we climbed into the car and headed for home.  We hadn't made it 100 yards when Justin, riding shotgun, turned around to address Ethan and George in the back seat.

"When you reach 11, guys, you're gonna stink!" he cautioned, in a manner similar to a public service announcement.  "I woke up this morning with a whole bunch of stuff on me (blankets, I assume...and hope) and I was all sweaty."

Ah, puberty.

Thank you for sharing.  Now, roll down a window.

- 19 May 2012