The teenage years, 16 Candles, fervent passions, aimless joyrides and the forbidden taste of beer, a time the world allows for sowing one's wild oats. But, for some individuals you came to know during their summer of discontent it had been a time when they had sown the seeds of their own destruction.
You met Jazlyn while standing in line at a "Wendy's" restaurant uptown, and she struck up a conversation with you about the long wait for your order followed up with:
"You look familiar, have we met before?"
You can't say that you recalled meeting her because you would have remember all that long curly hair and try as you might, but your memory banks were drawing a blank? And yet the conversation continued while the aroma of French fries filled the air.
You would come to find that Jazlyn was actually 'stalking" you because maybe she assumed that you had a few "shekels" to spare, but knew after the first few words coming out your mouth that you might not be an easy "mark."
Well, you believed that was true until you and Jazlyn went to see a late showing of "Superman," and...