I Laughed and I Sat on the Counter.

"They'd get donuts and cider for a snack. And watch how the cider was made in a big press," he said. "And they'd be gone all afternoon on the bus." He handed over a form to his mother, asking if she would sign it as a chaperone. I started to say that I couldn't sign a permission slip for him to just take it home to dads and they'll take care of it. But then I saw it was actually a form for a chaperon for the trip.