You were at the Dock, your feet gently touching the water as you rocked your legs back and forth, focused on the book you were reading. The boys were practicing rowing right now. "That was a great try. My favorite part was feeling my nuts vibrate from all of you hitting the water with your oars at different times. Try again." That was the short but somewhat burly dark brown haired coxswain, Bobby Moch, that was also your best friend since both of you shared the same classes. Bobby had always been more to extroverted side of life while you were more introverted.