Review on 🏖️ Coney Island Boys Swim Trunks: Premium Swimwear for Boys' Beach Adventures by Michael Hogate

I picked up my stepson from day 3 of summer camp and the counselor took me aside and said he was having a very bad day in the camp. He obviously didn't want to go back. We got in the car and he told me he had a "big blister" because he "forgot" to put his socks on after swimming, and barefoot in sneakers never ends well (or smells nice). He also complained of sunburn on his nose, which I didn't see but he was sure he had. And last but not least this swimsuit. He swam 3 times that day because of the heat and apparently towards the end I noticed a breeze at the worst spot for wind. He looked down and saw a huge hole in the bottom of his new bathing suit at the crotch. As a naive 9 year old boy he decided to tell his camp manager who told another camp manager that some other campers had overheard and the next thing you know it was camp talk! Needless to say he refuses to carry the other two of the three packs and is still desperate. As a naive 9 year old boy he decided to tell his camp manager who told another camp manager that some other campers had overheard and the next thing you know it was camp talk! Needless to say he refuses to carry the other two of the three packs and is still desperate. As a naive boy of nine he decided to tell his camp manager who told another camp manager that some other campers had overheard and the next thing you know it was camp talk! Needless to say he refuses to carry the other two of the three packs and is still desperate.