I had turned 16 in the spring of this year. My brother Matt was two years older. We were at the Jersey shore with our parents and it was a hot day at the beach. Every year Dad would rent a place in Avalon, most times within three blocks of the beach. You wouldn't consider my brother and me jocks by any means, however, we weren't geeks, or nerds either. We had good grades in school and studied a lot. We both played basketb...