Some things Never Change CLEMSON — Growing up, this was my favorite time of the summer. We had been out of school for just a couple of weeks, so we still had the entire summer to do whatever we wanted to do. For me, it was riding my bike. I had an old off-road blue Huffy dirt bike. I loved that thing. I rode it until the wheels fell off. I would jump on that bike and hit the open road. Usually, I would ride it to my best friend’s house. Berry an…
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