Miranda shoots off first. “We’re taking a cruise to the Mexican Riviera.
We’re supposed to stop in all these cool ports and shop and stuff.”
She flutters her eyelids at me and says, “I could bring you something back….”
Shelly scoots her chair in a little and says, “We’re going up to the lake. My dad has a cabin there, and you can get the most outrageous tan.
Do you remember what I looked like at the beginning of this year? I was, like, black.
I’m going to do that again, only this time I’ve got a schedule all worked out so that it’s even every where.”
She giggles and says, “Don’t tell my mom, okay? She would have a ka- nip!”
And this, my friend, is how the Tan Wars began. Miranda told Shelly that she didn’t even notice her tan at the beginning of the year
and that the place to really roast is on a cruise ship.
Shelly told Miranda that anyone with freckles can’t really get tan
and since Miranda had freckles everywhere, the cruise was a guaranteed waste of money.
I choked down my third of the lunch and looked around the room, trying to let it all flow past me.
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