The year was 1998, and my father, sister and I were visiting his girlfriend's (now my step-mother's) parents at their place of residence south of Myrtle Beach, South Carolina. It wasn't a bad time by any means but I was 15, or maybe 14 but either was, as a result of my age I was slightly perturbed with this vacation. My stepmom's parents lived on a
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