Assignment 14 - Peter Marino

My normal Thanksgiving is a family reunion at my grandmother’s house in Ohio. I don’t know if you know anything about Ohio, but it may well be the most boring state in all of the United States. If it weren’t for my cousins, I think I would go insane. My Thanksgiving usually consists of getting into trouble and shenanigans with my cousins. One year in particular, it was really bad. I was about eight at the time. The oldest of my cousins was around 12 and the youngest was around 5. For some reason we all decided it would be a good idea to walk to Kroger and but a dozen five hour energies. Normally, the cashier wouldn’t allow a bunch of kids to drink an adult energy drink, but self check out didn’t think twice. We all thought it was hilarious and even had code names for all the stuff we were doing. Well it was all fun and games until my cousin started going insane and rammed her forehead into the sharp corner of a table. It was at this point that things went all downhill, with her needing stitches being at the bottom.