Sunday, November 06, 2005
1) I'm at some kind of Church retreat in a hotel in Gulf Shores, Alabama. I'm staying in a room with Brian Vertucci, an old fraternity brother of mine. We're walking back from breakfast and trying to decide what to do for the day. We want to go swimming, but we're not sure where. I tell him about how my parents were there a few weeks earlier. That night, we decide to go out bar hopping, but he wants to go to a different bar than I do.
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