One Particular Movie

I have decided to wrap up my days of fun in just a few more blog posts. In the meantime I thought of this funny story from when I was younger.

When I was 8 years old I went to the movies with my friend for her birthday. During the movie there was a scene that made me believe that I was FOR SURE in a rated R film. I remember burrying my head during the scene and vowing to never tell my parents that I had seen it. I carried the guilt around with me for years. I remember trying not to cry in Primary class when the teacher spoke to the class about not watching bad movies. I just wanted to be good and obedient, and I had messed up. I hid this "sin" from my family for years and years. Not really remembering the scene anymore but just remembering that it was a BAD movie. Well when I was about 14 my sister came home from a friends house raving about some movie they had watched. Come to find out she had watched the movie I had deemed "bad." After talking with her about the movie I realized that it was only rated PG and that it wasn't bad at all.

It was this movie..............






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The scene where one of the boys tries to kiss the lifeguard at the pool, was the part I thought was super bad. Oh the innocence I possessed as a child, and the guilt that tormented me for years because I watched this movie will not soon be forgotten.