Today's OneWord: Spa
"So I was thinking about going to the spa, but not that one spa, the one with the fat guy with short red hair. No, I was thinking the spa that had..." "I don't understand girls at this school," I grumbled as I set my tray down next to my friend Bobby. The cheerleader was yapping away into her cellphone two tables away. I was surprised that none of the adults had noticed. Bobby shrugged and played with his "hot dog" with a plastic fork. The cafeteria was never a fun place.