It's a few weeks before school starts back and I'm once again caught in that awkward moment of wanting to extend summer and wanting school to start back. I spent most of the day out in our old fishing boat with my dad, and before you ask ( YES ) it was blazing hot. The figs weren't biting, but our conversations were genuine. It's during these random moments that I treasure having the choice of summers without work. There wasn't many people out enjoying lake Fontana today, but that was just fine by me. I hate sharing anyways. We rode all the way down to the dam and only saw a hand full of boats. When school starts there will be no time for fishing and tanning out on the boat. I will not be battling endless misquotes and flies. I will not be listening to the distant sound of a humming boat nod wishing it was us riding around. I will not be stalking fish with my dad while listening to his old fishing tales. I will be in my classroo...