Part of my high-school summers was spent working in a children's clothing store in my hometown near the south shore of Long Island, New York. I'd sit under the florescent lights in the overly air-conditioned shop, looking through the window at the clear-blue summer sky and wondering why I hadn't been as proactive as my friends who were working at the various beach clubs and marinas in the area.
What started out as a lovely day on her boat turned into a near disaster for one reader. She wrote us with a tale of adventure and humor that you’ll definitely want to read. Click here for the whole story. ▶