One school day in 1996, instead of dropping us off at school like we were expecting, Dad drove Noelle and me to the airport with him. He and Mom secretly packed our luggage for a 3-day business trip to Washington DC! Boy, was that a SURPRISE! I believe Noelle has told the detailed, upbeat side of this adventure on her blog. (part I) At the time, I remember feeling insulted that I wasn't brought into the loop on this decision; after all, I was in the 8th grade! What if I had important school project that I didn't tell anyone about? But my annoyance very quickly gave way to nervous anticipation and glee. Once in DC, we toured the Mall, we saw all the sites, and Noelle and I even got lost and had to navigate our way across town to our hotel--by our lonesomes! (part II) But that wasn't even the most dramatic part of our trip. You are about to hear, first-hand, the true tale of THE DC ATTACKER: part III ! [Cue dramatic music]. The exciting adventure is set just outs...
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