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What Is Life?

Many people ask me, "What do you think of life?" In my own opinion, life is recycling everyday. Life is like a dream. Life is full of surprises and life is a learning experience. I will explain what I mean to you in the following paragraphs.

Life is recycling everyday. People die and new babies are born arrive every second. Some people are fortunate and born into a wealthy family with a platinum key and others have to struggle everyday to survive.

The world is changing everyday and, as for us, we have to make the change of living style. We don't know what to expect tomorrow. Maybe there will be terrorist attacks on San Francisco or maybe another plane will crash or be hijacked by terrorists.

Therefore, we need to prepare ourselves and protect ourselves from terrorists. It sounds funny or scary but it is happening now and this is the reality of life.

Life to me is like a dream. Why? I was born in China and wanted to come to the United States because I heard from the elders that America is a “golden mountain” and a free country.

When I first arrived in America, it was scary and frightening because I did not speak the language, didn’t know the laws, had no friends and felt so lost.

America is not the “golden mountain” but instead it is a tough mountain and I have to start my life from the bottom of this mountain.

Anyhow, I got through it and am able to speak the language now. Therefore, life is like a dream but you awaken back to reality.

Life is full of surprises. Many people from China or other countries do not know that there is a law called “conspiracy.” Something you did not do or something you overheard in a conversation might end causing you to end up in prison because of “conspiracy.”

For example, I heard this story about a doctor and his brother. The doctor was in tears when he told me the story. He was trying to be kind and trying to help out his younger brother by lending him some money for business. Unfortunately, his brother was doing something illegal and got caught. The doctor was charged with “conspiracy”, because he had lent his younger brother some money and it was use for illegal purposes. The doctor was sentenced to seven years for something he did not do.

In another example, a family was sleeping comfortably in bed at home when, in the middle of the night, Drug Enforcement Agents (DEA) and Federal Bureau of Investigation (FBI) agents knocked down the door of the house and charged the husband with conspiracy and arrested him. The house was searched upside down and left in a big mess. The children were there and wondered why this was happening.

I thought you could only see these situations on television. I felt sorry for the kids because they are innocent and didn’t know what was going on. Some people may think it is funny but to me it is not.

Even though a man does not know there is a law called “conspiracy”, it may put his life in jeopardy. He might end up in prison for life. I just hope people from other countries who plan on coming to America know or learn the laws in the United States.

Lastly, life is a learning experience. You can never stop learning until the day you die. Who would have expected me to be back in school after twenty years? Who would have guessed that I would be trying to get my GED?

I don’t believe that the guy who tells us a lot of stories about when he was young in the late sixties ever dreamed that today he would be teaching us in Room 101. I am telling you, we are going through changes and learning from new experiences and challenges everyday.

I didn’t read or write in the past, but, guess what, I am reading and writing today at this moment. Who would have guessed that?

I learn my rights and wrongs as each day goes by and realize that I need to better my education and knowledge. That's one big reason I am back to school.

I always tell jokes to my friends. When they asked me, “What you are up to lately?” I would tell them that I had a contract with the airport to equip all the planes with rear view mirrors.

Today, things have changed. When people ask me the same question, I tell them that I am back in school.

They laugh their hearts out and say "Hey, man, have you seen a female pig climb up a tree?" In other words, they think that it is impossible for me to accomplish what I am doing but I will prove that they are wrong.

I hope my friends are learning as life goes by everyday, like I did.

In conclusion, I don't expect much in life for myself, but I am hoping there's a better future for my children.

I also hope that people from other countries learn about the laws before coming to America. It might put their life in jeopardy or and up in life.

My Story

This week, our class talked about interviews. That made me remember this story.

My first job was as a secretary in a metal factory. My boss was from Taiwan. He was very old and he had never gotten married in his life. I still remember the first time he interviewed me.

He asked me this qusetion:"What do you think is most important in your life?"

I didn't know how to answer this question, but I said:"Now, I'm very young. I think my life will be very wonderful!"

He smiled and told me that I was like his old friend.

About three months later, on the last day of my probation period, my boss took me into his office. He asked me, "What did you think about your experience here?"

I said, "The job was easy for me and I thought that I could do a more challenging job even better!"

He asked, "Do you know why I employed you?"

I shook my head, no. He told me a story.

My boss said, "My father was very rich. He had three wives. My mother was the second, so my older brother bullied my mother and me. When I was a little boy, I studied very hard and my grades were very good. After the army, I went to the Universityon a scholarship. Before I graduated from the University, my mother died. That day was like the end of the world for me. The most important person in my life had left me. I felt very sad and I decided to study abroad in the USA.

Around that time, I fell in love with a girl and we decided that when we finished our studies, we would get married. We set the date on her birthday. I would wait for her under the 27th palm tree on the school street.

But on that day, I never saw her. I waited all day and all night. I was in a frenzy to find her, but I had no news of her. In the afternoon of the third day, I found her in the hospital. When I saw her, my tears couldn't stop!

The girl said, "Promise me that you won’t worry. Maybe one day we will meet again in the other place." Then she died.

She had been injured in a traffic accident on the day they had planned to meet.

Every day she went to work at a restaurant. On that day she had finished her work and hurried to meet her fiancé.

He couldn’t continue the story, but he showed me an old black and white picture of his girlfriend and him.

Oh My GOD! I could hardly believe it!

After one year, I left the company and went to HongKong. Sometimes I contacted him by phone call or Email. Occasionally, he visited me on a bussines trip. But, every year, on my birthday, he visited me and gave me a present.

In 2000, my husband came to China to marry me. We invited my old boss to our wedding party. He congratulated us and he promised that, if he had the time, he would join us. But on my wedding day, I have never saw him.

For a long time, I never received his phone call or Email and or any other news from him. One day, I received a phone call from a lawyer. Then, I learned that my old boss had died from heart disease. I was wordless for a long time. The lawyer told me that I was an heir in my boss’s will, but I didn't want to receive it.

I discussed this with my husband. Finally, using my boss's name, the legacy was donated to a benevolent organization and temple. I think that was the best choice for me. This taught me how important he was in my life.

Now, I live in the USA. Sometimes, I remember him and some things from the past. I think that one day, after I retire, I will become a social worker. That is my dream job because I will be able to help other people.

In this world, everyone has a different life and a different story. But the result is always the same. One day we will leave this world. I'm glad to share my story with you and I hope every one can learn to cherish. Cherish everyone. Cherish every chance and cherish every day.

Two friends and bear

I talk about this story---Two friends and Bear.
One day, two friends were traveling together through a forest. One man said, “If we meet any wild beast. I’ll help you and you’ll help me.” His friend said, “That’s fine.” They are continuing walked to forest. Suddenly, a big bear ran out from behind a tree. The man at once got up a tree and hid himself among the leaf. The other man couldn’t climb tree. So he threw himself on the ground. Closed his eyes and pretended to dead. Then the bear come up and sniffed at the man’s head and face. The man put his nose and mouth close, and stopped breath. Pass one minute, the bear was gone. His friend toward to the man and talked to the man. His friend said, “Why don’t you tell me about it. Next time, we will meet with bears. I will like to you pretend dead.” The man said, “Ok.” Then they walk to forest again.

Don’t you know, have many bears in Unite State. If you meet the bears next time. Will you pretend to dead? What will you do?

BEFORE, NOW AND FOREVER

When I studied in high school, there were 40 students in my class. We were very close. We often played together, bathed in the river, climbed on the mountain, and went under the rain and drank coffee together.

We were very united. If one student in my class was punished, all of the students would take it on the chin, too.

My class was very special because 30% of the students in my class were mountain people. They are Cham people. They have a different language, different writing and different culture. Specially, they have Champa history. It is older than Vietnamese history.

Usually, every New Year, some Cham friends often invited friends in the class to join in the Kate Holiday (a special holiday of the Cham people) and come to their house. On one day in the new year, the weather was very bad. Rained continued for many days, but my class never refused any plan. According to our plan, we grouped up 20 students and rode bicycles to the village of the Cham people.

We kept our trip a secret. We didn't ask our parents permission. We visited each house and said, "Happy New Year!" After that we ate, sang and danced together. In the afternoon we had to go back to our home. When we came to a bridge that connected two villages, the bridge was underwater because of a flood. Hand in hand, we tried to go across but we couldn't.

In front of us, some men also tried to cross over the flood. Suddenly, we heard, "Help! Help!" A man was swept by the water and disappeared completely. Everybody cried and screamed loudly.

Frightened, we returned to the village. The village didn't have electric power and telephone lines because they were destroyed by the flood. Everybody was even more frightened than before.

We thought about our family. Our parents didn't know where we were. Our parents must have been worried about us because of the bad weather. At midnight, we finally contacted our families and everybody began to calm down. We stayed at a friend’s house and slept any place we could lie down.

The next day, the principal of the local Cham people school called our principal to tell him about why my class stopped in that day.

By the afternoon, the water was slower and lower. It was only as high as my knee. We decided to go back home. We went hand in hand. We made a long line to cross the water.

Finally, we arrived back at our homes safely. This is a bad memory but full of interesting experiences.

Until now, on Teacher's Day, Christmas and New Years, my class often gets together, talking, eating ,singing and telling about the memories from high school.

Now I live in the USA and I can't get together with my family and my friends. I am really sad but I have new classes and new friends.

My new classes are special. My new friends and teachers come from many countries of the world. They have many languages and many cultures. My new classes had parties on Halloween Day, Thanksgiving and maybe we will have a party on Christmas. I really love my class. I hope that we will make more good memories together and we will remember them forever.

"MERRY CHRISTMAS AND HAPPY NEW YEAR TO EVERYONE!"

I am Very Happy

Many years ago, my family lived in China. When I was a little girl, my father went to work. At that time, he only could come back home every three months. But he often called and told us that, "We must be clever children." If we became bad children, he said that he would feel very sad.

My father said that to us again and again because he was worried that we would behave badly.

We knew that our parents had to endure much suffering in their lives.

When I grew up, I learned about this little by little. So now, I am very thankful.

Hello, Classmates

My name is Joyce.

I will write a story soon!

A sink

Last week my kitchen's sink wasn't working. Then my mother want I fix it, but I can't fix it. So, I called the manager at the afternoon. But the manager didn’t have free time at the afternoon, so he come my home at night. After dinner, the manager arrived my home and he brang the plumber and said, “Try to use it.” Then his hand hold the plumber buffing the sink, about 30minute, he felt tire. But the kitchen's sink still wasn't working. Then I talked to him, “maybe you can buy the Liquid plum, the debris soluble in Liquid plum.” He said, “OK, I buy it and give you. tomorrow,” Another day, the manager gave Liquid plum to me. I pour a bottle Liquid plum into kitchen's sink. Pass three hours, I looked the kitchen's sink still wasn't working. Then I called the manager again and talked to him. He said, “Ok, tomorrow I call the plumber.” Another day afternoon, the plumber was come my home, the plumber brang machine to fix it. First, the plumber was tear the plum and check the plum. Then he started fix it. Pass 20minute, the plumber talked to me, “Ok, the plum is unclog, but you must open the faucet, put the hot water pour into the sink everyday, because too much oil in the plum.” I said, “ Ok, next time, we will be careful, thank you.”

My Daughters

I have two daughters. My oldest daughter is called Josephine but we all call her Joey. My youngest daughter is called Jasmine. She is only four months old. Anyway, my oldest daughter is going to be six years old on December 12th and we have planned an early birthday party for her. I had planned to give her a surprise on her birthday. The party was going to be on Saturday. We invited all her friends and relatives to come and the most important people are my teacher and classmates.

Everyday I drive my daughter to school and we talk about many things. She is a very curious girl. Everyday she asks me, "What did you do today?" I always answer her "I went to school and then I took care of your grandfather, because he is sick."

Then she would ask me, "Can I go to visit you at your school and meet your teacher and friends." Another thing she will ask me, "Do you have friends like I do at school? I know all my friends’ names. What about you, Dad?"

We have this conversation almost everyday in the car while driving to and from school. She wanted to visit my school so I drove by the school and showed it to her.

Anyhow, I was very glad that my teacher, with his son, and my classmates showed up at my daughter’s party on Saturday.

My daughter was busy playing with her friends, but after the party was over, she came over to me and asked, "How come all your classmates and teachers are so big and old? All my friends are so small."

Then I had to explain to her, "People grow older everyday and one day you will be like me." I gave her an example. In the future, when you grow older and mature, you will go to college and meet different kinds of people, such as older and big people. I think she kind of understands what I say to her.

There's one thing I forgot to do. I forgot to buy her a present. Therefore, she wanted me to play with her the whole night. I had to pretend to be a horse because she wanted to ride a horse. We played Simon Said and we played Hide and Seek until she got tired. Before she went to bed, she wanted me to promise to spend the whole next day with her and her sister. She wanted me to make breakfast for her and watch cartoons with her. Of course, I promised her and then she went to bed.

I was very tired that night and went straight to bed and waited until tomorrow came.

The Diary of Honest

This article was written by a high school student in China. It was got full marks on a high school exam. I want to share it to you.

One day, Honest was thrown into the sea by Intelligent. Honest went all out swimming to land. Finally, he arrived on a desolate island. Honest lay down for a rest on the beach. He hoped that a boat would rescue him.

Suddenly, Honest heard relaxing music from a distant place. He stood up immediately. Honest saw a boat sailing toward him. The boat carried a flag and it had the word “Happy” on it. It was originally a Happy Boat.

Honest yelled, “Happy! Happy! I am Honest. Can I take your boat to go back to my home?”

Happy said, “No! No! If I have an honest, I will lose happy. If you look around, you will see many people to tell the truth and this causes them to lose happy. Sorry! I can not do anything to help.”

After a while, Honest saw a Status Boat come by there. Honest yelled, “Status! I am Honest. I want to take your boat to go home, can you help me?”

Status heard that, he rowed his boat immediately and kept a suitable distance from Honest. Status turned his head to said, “Honest! You can not take my boat because it is difficult to obtain my status. If I have an honest, I would get bad luck and I would not be able to keep my status for very long.”

Honest heard that. He was very disappointed and he was filled with confusion and doubt. He continued to wait.

Then, Honest saw a Competition Boat. Honest yelled, “Competition! Can I take your boat to go ashore? Competition asked, “Who are you? If I help you, can I get many advantages?”

Honest did not want to tell him his name. He was worried that if he told him his name, Competition would not to take notice of him. But Honest was an honest man after all. So, he said, “I am an Honest!” Competition said, “You are Honest? Oh! No! I will not let you give that trouble to me. Now, competition is so intense in the social. If I have an honest, I can not to get more business by improper devices.” Competition rowed away without looking back.

Honest felt despair. Suddenly, he heard a gentle sound from the distant place. Honest saw a white haired old man in a boat. He arrived in front of Hones.

The old man said, “I am a Time Old Man. Let’s go in my boat.”

Honest asked him, “Why you want to help me?” The Time Old Man smiled and said, “Only has the time knows that the honest is most important.”

When Time Old Man and Honest return on the shore, they saw the Happy, Status, and Competition. Their boats were all turned over.

Time Old Man told to them, “Without the Honest, Happy can not be kept for a long time. Status is false and Competition fails, too.”


What do you think about honesty? Is it important to you?

LIFE DOES NOT COME EASY

Last week, the teacher asked me,"Do you like beef ?"

My answer was sure, "I don't like it very much!"

My classmate told me :"Don’t you know , in America, beef is wonderful and it has abundant nutrition!" I just smiled and didn't answer him.

I still remember one day in the winter in 1999. I was reading a magazine. An essay in the magazine surprised me.
The story said, " One morning , a butcher did his work as usual. Every morning he had to killed a lot of cattle because that was his job. He pulled the cattle one by one into the slaughterhouse. But the last one was not willing to go in there. He felt very angry. He kicked and hit it unceasingly. But the cattle didn't move from beginning to end. The butcher felt amazed but he had to finish his job, so he took an electric shock stick and shocked the animal. Suddenly, the cow knelt down and shed tears. The butcher was panic stricken. The shock stick dropped to the floor from his hand. He couldn’t believe his eyes. The cow’s crying sound was so sorrowful. He knew what the cow was feeling.

But one was a person, the other one was an animal. They couldn't communicate. The butcher looked into the cows eyes and the tears of both couldn't stop!

The next day , the butcher remembered the cattle's number. He look up its record. When he read the file, he was alarmed. Originally, this cow and her baby calf had lived in the wild. One day, when they were crossing the road, the calf was killed in a traffic accident. The calf’s entire body was bloody. The mother cow had licked her baby and cried.

At this moment , a journalist passing by and he took some photos and published the story in the newspaper.

Finally, the mother cow was sent to an animal care farm . That was the story 's start.

At the end, the butcher realized and became a monk. He wrote a book. The magazine story said, "People and animals have emotions.” We live in this world together. If people want to eat an animal's meat will have to kill a lot of animals.

Don’t you know, when you or an animal confront death, the feeling is very scary! Life is not come to easy by!

I hope that someone will read this story and stop eating meat. I think it could save a lot of animals’ lives.

My Grandparents

When I was a child, I lived with my parents but I usually stay at home with my grandfather and grandmother because my parents had worked long hours in their business.

My grandparents love me very much because I'm their first grandchild. They taught me to walk and to talk. When I could say “Dad” and “Mom” we were very happy. They usually bought toys to give me but they didn't buy war toys and dangerous toys. I liked strong feeling toys but now I understand why they didn't give me those toys to play with.

When I was 8 years old, they took me to school every day and helped me do my homework. They took me go to the public park near my house every morning to run around the lake.

If I was a good student and had a diploma or good grades, they would give me a new toy. Sometimes I enjoyed myself with my friend outside. If I wasn’t careful and fell down, my grandparents wouldn’t scold me. They would explain why I should be more careful.

Now I'm grow up and understand everything. I love my grandparents very much and thank them for everything they did for me. But I can’t thank my grandfather because he is gone. I'm very sad, but I think I can make my grandmother feel happy everyday.

My Best Friend

My best friend’s name is Hung. When I was in high school I met him. He was my classmate and he helped me with everything I didn't know. Everyday he carried me to school on the back of his bicycle because we lived very far from school and it would have been impossible to walk to school.

In our mathematics class he learned better than me but he usually forgot about history, so we were helped one another learn everything.

Our teacher wanted each student to study English language, but I hadn’t studied English before. Hung said, "Don't worry about that. I can help you" because he had studied English for a long time.

The next day we cane to school and registered to study. On the first day in the English class I was very afraid because I didn't understand anything the teacher said, but Hung explained everything to me and helped me pronounce the English words correctly.

On last day before I left Vietnam to come to the USA, I invited him to a restaurant. We were happy and sad. We usually went there to drink some beer. We talked a long time about our life at school. I will never forget this friend -now or in the future.

Easy Come Easy Gone

Today I am going to write about my friend. This is a lesson for whoever wants to become a rich man.

My friend’s name is Long. He is 30 years old and he is a truck driver. When he was 20 years old, he got started a farm. His job was breeding and feeding baby shrimp. He worked very hard and he earned a lot of money.

After 2 years, He built up his farm. He got a very lucky opportunity and he earned a lot of money. He earned in a day what a man usually earned in a year. After 2 years, he became the youngest millionaire in my province. Secretary-General Manh Duc Nong visited his farm and my friend’s business became even more successful.

When Long was 26 years, he got married to a beautiful girl. One year later, he lost everything. He got divorced. Why? Because He spent too much money. He gambled and he had too many girlfriends. His farm was destroyed. He tried to do it again but He didn't get another lucky opportunity.

He became a poor man. Everybody kept away from him. Last year, he went to Vung Tau and became a truck driver.

Last week, he told me that he had lost $3,000 dollars of his boss’ money and he had to repay his boss. Every month,he could only save about $25 dollars. How long would it take for hime to save enough money pay to pay back his boss?

If you were young and you were successful and you was rich, what would you do?

My Pets

When i was a little girl, I loved pets very much. I liked to play with them and to bathe them everyday.

When I was 12 years old, my grandfather gave me a gift. I was very surprised. It was a chick. My grandfather said, "You need to feed it!" I loved my grandfather very much so I loved the chick, too. Every day I fed it and washed it. My chick lived and was free to go around in my house. I named my chick “Chick.”

Chick slept in a small coop. Chick was very friendly with everybody. Chick always followed me to go out. It often pecked on my foot. I thought that Chick imagined that I was his mother.

I was very happy because I had a strange chick. My mother didn't like Chick because it was too small. It often made a chick sound and ran around my house. Everybody was scared that they might step on it by accident.

One time I wanted to go out but I didn't want Chick to follow me. I put Chick into my house. When I closed the door, it had gone out. I tried four more times, but Chick ran faster than me. I was very upset. I finally closed the door so fast and so strong, and, I heard;"Bang....chick, chick....,chick". I looked at my chick. I cried, "Oh, ...my god!". Chick turned around and around, and around and fell down. All of Chick's body became black. I was scared. I held it in my hands and I tried to cut down pain for it but it still shook and breathed slowly.

All that day, I cried myself to sleep. When I woke up, I saw my chick. It had died. I cried a lot and my mom burried it in my garden. I never forgot the day that I killed my chick.

3 years later, my older brother gave me a baby bird. I was very happy. It was nice . Everyday I fed it and trained it to fly and speak, because this was a bird that could mimic the voice of man.

After one month, the bird could fly inside and outside my house. It twitted loudly and badly but it didn't sound like the voice of a person. Maybe in one more month it could speak. Everyday, when I came back from shool, my bird flew to my shoulder. I felt very happy about that.

One time, when I was arguing with my older brother, the bird stood on the table near me. Suddenly, it twittered loudly. My older brother was very angry. He slapped it and it fell down on the floor. It died right away. And I cried too much. I whispered to him, "You are a heartless man." After that I buried my bird next to my chick.

One year later, my mom brought home a puppy. It was wonderful. Everybody called him was Kynhac. Everyday my younger brother and I played with the puppy and bathed it. When I rode my bicycle it often followed me.

Day by day, Kynhac grew larger and more handsome and he was very intelligent. He could open the door to go out by himself and sometimes went to visit my relative alone. Every morning I woke up very early to exercise and play sports with my friends. My dog always followed and protected me. My dog liked to go out and eat grass in the morning. I didn't know why. My friends were surprised when they saw my dog eat grass.

Normally he never barked or bit anyone but whenever he heard the sound of my neighbor's motorcycle, he immediately barked loudly. I didn't know why. Later my neighbor told me that my dog had seem him kill a puppy to eat. My neighbor was the only person my dog hated.

When I was 18 years old, I lived and studied in Ho Chi Minh City. After about 2 months, I came back to visit my family. Every time I left from my house to the station, I always went alone, because I didn't want to see anybody crying or worrying about me. Only Kynhac followed me to station. He looked and waited for me to get onto the train and disappear completely, then he went back home. I don't remember exactly how many times my dog took care of me. Maybe ten times or twelve times. I was very grateful to him.

One day my mom informed me that Kynhac had been stolen. I cried all that day. Some friends gave me another puppy but I refused, because I felt hurt when I lost something I loved.

Until now, I never have dared to feed any pet. And I like to eat chickens, birds and dogs. I think maybe I don't still love pets.

A TRIP IN CHINA

Several years ago, four friends and I signed up for a tour with a travel agent. It was a 3 day trip to Guangzhou, China.

On first day morning, we needed to arrive at the ferry station at 6:45 a.m. When we arrived, we saw our tour guide. He gave us the ticket and told us that the ship would sail at 7:45 a.m. He would meet to us on the ship.

At about 7:10 a.m. we hurried to eat breakfast at a nearby restaurant. We arrived at the gate to the ferry at a little after 7:30 a.m, but the gate staff would not allow us to enter. She said that we were too late and that we had needed to be there 15 minutes before sailing time. We didn't know this rule and our tour guide didn't remind us of this important item. We tried to persuade the gate staff to let us enter but without success. Then, we tried to find our tour guide but we didn't see him. I thought he was already on the ship.

At the same time, I saw a man at another gate and heard him talk with the gate staff. We knew that the man had the same problem as us. He was a tour guide with another travel agent. He had a guest who forgot to bring his I.D. card and this caused him to be late to the ship.

We talked to the man and we learned that he was going to same destination as us. So, we joined together to try to catcht up with our tour groups.

We checked the next sailing schedule, but all the tickets were sold out. We decided to take a train and then we changed to a bus to get to our destination. Finally, after we spent about a half day, we caught up to our tour group.

When we arrived at the destination, we saw our tour guide. He looked t a little surprised to see us. He didn't seem concernd that we had missed the ship.

We told him, "You have the responsibility to remind your guests about everything and to take care of your guests' safety while they are traveling." But he ignored our comments and told us " I led you here but I can not guarantee everyone can safety get back." When we heard that we were very angry.

After two days, we took care ourselves, because we distrusted our tour guide.

I felt this trip was not so good, because I missed the sailing time. I needed to pay extra money to catch up with my tour group and I tour guide was the worst one I have ever met on any of my trips.