"You know sis, I was thinking about that swimming hole we used to use."
"Really", she asks giving me a coy smile.
"Yeah, I am starting to get pretty warm and I need to clean up anyway. How about we go there?"
"Sure....why not" she returns.
The drive is not long and my sister is looking at me funny and I know she is remembering that the swimming hole is where I double-dog-dared her to go skinny dipping when she was much younger.
We pull up and get out and stand there looking down at the swimming hole. The swing tire still there just like always. |