That Time I Had a Summer Time Entanglement
It doesn't take much to be a decent human being.
The summer of 2008 was an eventful one. I was entering my junior year of college preparing for my role as the incoming student government president. I signed up to be a resident assistant (R.A) for the months of June, July, and August. Unlike previous summers, this one was set up to be a success for a couple of reasons:
I was only taking one class, and …
