Crazy Eights
Crazy Eights Tom was getting frustrated, trying to find his son. He never realized a ten-minute trip to Walmart with two teenage boys could turn into such an ordeal. Girls maybe, but boys? Weren’t boys supposed to be easier? It was the middle of summer, so he had told Zak that he could have a pool party this weekend. They were here to pick up chips, salsa, burgers, hot dogs and such. Of course, Zak and his friend Gary had to take the detour, which led to new floats, rafts, games, and toys to...