On Sunday I go to the beach with Melissa, Hayden, Q, and Adam. We know there is a 40% chance of rain, but that means there's a 60% chance of not-rain, so we take the gamble and drive 2 hours out to Ocean City with our surfboards. As we pull into downtown O.C., the air coming through the windows of Melissa's van becomes cold and insistent. No one
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