Favourite School Memory #2

I promised I’d share my favourite school memories with you this week and here is another one:

The time we picked up a random stranger at an open house and climbed into his van.

The things our mothers didn’t need to know. Lol.

We were at a friend’s open house and met this guy called Jason. Does anyone remember his last name? Nope. I’m not sure any of us actually asked.

He was a hoot and a half. We hung out together and, when we said we had to get along to the next open house, he offered us a ride. Which we accepted.

Did I mention the back of the van had no seats?

Yeah… how we lived through that experience is beyond me. Great fun, though!