"Is this line even moving?" whined Glen to nobody in particular.

"God Glen shut up! You’ve done nothing but complain this whole trip!" snapped a testy Spencer.

"Spencer do not use the Lord’s name in vein!" said Paula sternly, instantly recieving eye rolls from her three kids.

The Carlins had been waiting in a line that seemed endless to get onboard the cruise ship that would be their home for the next eight days. The kids were out on Thanksgiving break and Arthur had booked the vacation as a way to get away from all of their stress and just relax in the Carribean sun. The ship would travel to the Southern Carribean from Ft. Lauderdale, Florida and then loop back around ending back up in Florida. Glen and Clay couldn’t wait to scope around for hot girls and party it up on the pool deck. Spencer however, was not too excited at the prospect of spending eight whole days wandering around a boat full of old people by herself, and on top of everything she was forced to share a room with her brothers.

Spencer looked around at the different buildings and thousands of people waiting to board. While looking into one of the windows in the second story of the building next to them she saw another line. For a few moments she couldn’t figure out what those people were waiting for until realization finally struck. That is the same line we’re in! You’ve got to be kidding me! The blonde sighed loudly, trying to accept the fact that she would be waiting for hours. What a great start..

Another hour and a half passed by and the Carlins were finally at the entrance of the two-story building, still not having moved very far. Spencer had never seen this many different types of people in once place, well except for on t.v. Although, coming from a small town in Ohio, she didn’t see too much diversity.

Apparently Glen had noticed all of the different people too, since he suddenly spoke to Spencer in a quiet voice after having stared in astonishment for a few minutes, "Woah Spence did you see that guy..," he pointed discreetly at a tall teenage black boy, "he’s wearing baby converse as a necklace! What a freakin weirdo!" Spencer glared at Glen and then glanced at the guy her brother was talking about.