The Summer Between

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When I was eighteen years old, I knew everything there was to know about anything ever in the history of the entire world. I thought I was a genuine, Stephen Hawking-level genius. My entire life stretched ahead of me, and everything I'd ever wanted was going to be handed to me on a silver platter carried by admiring angels who'd ask, in dulcet tones, "Brendon, how'd you get to be so cool?"I also thought I was immortal.Thank God for summer break, for those ten weeks between high school and college when life took me roughly by the collar, shook me hard, and said with a deep, guttural laugh, "Buckle up, kid, 'cause I'm drivin', and you don't know squat.