WHAT BETTER TIME THAN SUMMER for a little romance? Except for Angie, who doesn't really date. Didn't date, that is until she saw Jack Duluth's crew cut peeking out over a booth in McKnight's drugstore one night.
He looked over at me, smiled, and then sat down again.
Thus starts a summer Angie will never forget
one full of spine chills, total bliss, heartache, and confusion all the feelings that spell love.