Spring Break is coming up. I'm not sure what to do. My uncle said he'd pay me to work on his farm that week. Dad says I should do it. And Travis said he was thinking about selling his moped and I wouldn't mind having wheels. Susan said she wouldn't be caught dead on Travis's moped. Maybe she just meant with Travis.
George was thinking about a road trip. I'd like to go. It would be a whole week in the Trans Am. Just like Burt Reynolds.
