Two little boy blues were at the beach throwing a Frisbee back and forth. They are talking about girls they like. They found sea shells and said, "my shell is bigger than yours!" "I saw mine before you. You're so slow!" They are looking around, looking at each other. They're friends and cousins. One of the boys said, "I'm gonna give my sea shell to my girl, Michele." The other boy is giving his shell to his mother to use as an ashtray.
The mothers are looking on in the back watching to make sure that they really don't go at it. After the beach they are going home to rest because they are tired from throwing the Frisbee and the following day they have to go to school. The last day of freedom.
Story by Brooklyn TBI Group