Hackley 13

• My worst vacation ever was to Tennessee when I was 8. We had a layover flight, and when our first plane got delayed we missed our second plane, but somehow our luggage made it onto the plane. We were stranded in the airport for eight hours and when we got to Tennessee our luggage had been shipped back to MA. On our way to the hotel we got lost in the mountains for six hours. Now my sister and I were young and annoying after all this travel, so my mom made us walk next to the car until a bear was in the road and we had to get back in for safety. My dad was really sick with pneumonia so my uncle took care of us. He nearly accidentally knocked me off the edge of a cliff. It was awful.