The Piss Pond |
Everyone needs a home away from home. On Friday afternoons when I am driving northwest on interstate 96, I get the happiest feeling of anticipation for the weekends that are about to occur.
It's a place where I don't have to go to work, pay bills or run other errands.
It's a place where there is constant relaxation, laughter and love from people you really care about.
It's a place that is beautiful and fulfills the hype of a Pure Michigan commercial.
It's a place to sneak away and recharge. I discovered this was going to be my place the summer I turned 12 years old even though I have been going to Whitehall since I was born.
I've learned how to calmly sit on a front porch to eat and talk all day long without accomplishing a damn thing.
I've learned what true friendship is in Whitehall.
I am very lucky to have repeated all of these happy feelings over and over for the past 24 years!
I am excited there are more of these memories coming!
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