First my youth group and I got in the old, worn down, party van that would take us to the time of our life. I felt the comforting air conditioner on my face. I heard the rusted engine growl to a start. I smelled the saltiness of the chip bags opening, and the fruitiness of gum being chomped. That’s when I finally knew that our journey had begun. We
First my youth group and I got in the old, worn down, party van that would take us to the time of our life. I felt the comforting air conditioner on my face. I heard the rusted engine growl to a start. I smelled the saltiness of the chip bags opening, and the fruitiness of gum being chomped. That’s when I finally knew that our journey had begun. We