Dale Turner's Mistakes

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“The error of the past is the wisdom and success of future” once said Dale Turner when asked about his past mistakes. A mistake is defined as an error in calculation, action, or judgement cause by poor reasoning or carelessness. They create an opportunity to learn, and are perhaps life's greatest lesson in teaching humanity how to grow, mature, and imbibe new knowledge. It was a cold morning the day I boarded the massive yellow school bus. My mother was full of tears as I waved goodbye to her, she was sending her only son to Astrocamp; a three day affair full of science, fun, and ga-ga ball. I looked for a friend to sit next too, and before I knew it we were in Idyllwild surround by cabins, kids, and trees. In the subsequent minutes of unloading …show more content…

The menu for today was spaghetti and meatballs with a side of salad. Not being careful, I spilt marinara sauce on my favorite white t-shirt ; this was foreshock before the gargantuan earthquake to come. Following lunch, we walked through a manicured garden to reach a circular-shape. Here we learned from a speaker a multitude of concepts concerning, space, time, physics, and life in general that I did not pay attention to; disregarding the information as useless. Ironically, I later learned he discussed the rules of camp, specifically not to run in the cabins citing injuries sending campers home as evidence to back up his points. We play numerous games, including ga-ga ball which is a personal favorite to this day, and headed to the …show more content…

Friend by friend accomplished their task until it came to my turn. Bubba, my best friend at the time, challenged me to race him down the stairs whilst hopping on one foot. Deciding against the dare, I told my friend we were to stay in our bunks, and the staircase was outside of our rooms. My friends called me a wimp, a phony, and a coward for the refusal of the dare. I should have said no. I should have told them it was against camp rules. I should have stood up for myself; but, nevertheless, I obliged. Staring down the steps and vast hallway that preceded it, I told myself i was not a wimp, I told myself it would be over in a flash. I should have told myself to stop, I should have came to a cessation, but as my friend started to count down; 3, 2, 1, all I could think about was triumphing Bubba to the bottom of the steps. Trying to outwit my competition, I vaulted five steps down, in one jump. Upon landing, I heard a crack that sounded as if lightning had struck, and immediately fell to the floor cryings tears of

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