In response to The Daily Post’s writing prompt: “Only Sixteen.”

Tell us all about the person you were when you were sixteen. If you haven’t yet hit sixteen, tell us about the person you want to be at sixteen.


Oh yes, to recall the dreaded year of being sixteen. Well, this was the year before the dawn of the 80’s and my high school anthem was MacFadden & Whitehead’s “Ain’t No Stopping Us Now.”

I remember those days fondly, and I will gladly divulge the activities that took place during that time of my life.

At sixteen years of age, I was a Boy Scout leader, Alter Boy in the Catholic Church, a member of the high school concert and marching band. I was a member of the football team, and a member of the audio video club at my high school.

I maintained all “A’s” in all of my college preparatory classes, and I was receiving college scholarship offers and invites for Football and Band.

I had my drivers license, and I drove the church van to pick up senior church members. I maintained a job during the summer evenings as a parking lot attendant when the baseball team was in town. I didn’t have a girlfriend because my nerves to ask a girl out had yet to developed.

I survived my great year of sixteen, without arrest, disciplining from my parents, no fighting in my neighborhood or school. My parents were strict disciplinarians so I was a teenager any parent would loved to have called son.

Thank goodness, this prompt did not ask about my 14 and 15 years. By the age of sixteen, my friends and I learned how be more conniving and sneakier than teens of today with all of their technology.

The Daily Post Prompt

By Expedition Nomadic Adventurer

As a retiree travel blogger touring the US, voicing my wisdom, opinion, and thoughts about the retirement lifestyle and life in general. I'm an aspiring pre-published indie author of baby boomer romance and adventures with a whimsical comedic side. I photograph wildlife and landscapes, mountain, biking, kayaking, hiking, and backpacking. I travel the back roads and highways of America, Canada, and Mexico, documenting my adventures via print and photography.

5 thoughts on ““Only Sixteen””
  1. Ha ! Great twist at the end of the text. Looks like you busy schedule did give you a lot of opportunities after all. 😀

    1. Oh yes, thank you for noticing and commenting. I love to add a little comedic twist.

  2. You only think you were sneaky. I bet your parents knew more than they let on. ^_^

  3. Haha now you have to tell us what you were doing at 14 and 15.

    1. Well, no one died, no one went to jail, and no state or federal laws were broken. Now, parents laws may have been fractured a little, but I will never tell. At least not while some of the parents are still alive. Lol! 🙂

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