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Hey guys, sorry about the short confusing update a few days ago. I was way to tired to think straight or type for that matter. So im in new mexico and its been sunny and nice everyday which is awesome. The flight here was pretty good. We made it into New mexico 20 min early, only to find out that Noel was 35 min late but hey, whats a little more waiting around in an airport after 6 hours of flying? I really like working at the deli. Noel and I have a good time in the kitchen..throwing food at each other and joking around between orders. My chef skills are getting better by the day which is awesome. This weekend was fiesta weekend in t or c....some kind of old homes day type of thing... long story short we hand an amazing sat. We made nearly $1,000 which is just mind blowing in this small ass town. We opened sunday just because it was fiesta but like all of the sundays before...it was dead so we closed early. I think we made a whopping 275 bucks.. big deal. However, after we closed we had some crazy ass fun. This fellow chef in town, James came in, we were sitting around, and my sister wanted him to butcher some chicken because we had just got our order in and we didnt want to do the work so we asked him. Now james is, well, a crazy motherfucker who loves to cut things with sharp ass knives. Oh did i mention he loves scotch? Well he came back with his sharpening stone and a bottle of 30 dollar scotch whiskey. The madness had begun. we all took shots and started in on the chicken. Oh, it was also sabrina's last day at the deli so naturally we took a few more shots. We finished the chicken and headed for the patio. We sat around joking and taking more shots. We were all pretty buzzed by this point. Noel, James, and Judd (who had come over to enjoy the madness) went down the street to bullocks and got some more scotch. lol! We finished off that bottle and we pretty damn shitfaced. Noel was drunk off his ass, he was falling over in his chair and laughing like a little school girl. (damn funny) We all then took place in a massive food fight of bagels and marshmallows followed by a few strings or OJ bottle bowling.... Long story slightly less as long.... Jess, Noel, Sabrina, and myself headed back to the house were we all passed out for a bit.. We had a campfire in the yard and I played some guitar. Now this day of partying wouldnt be complete without you guessed it.....the cops coming.... Sabrina had way too much to drink and wanted to drive home..which wasnt going to happen over jess noel and my dead body. Well she started yelling and crying like most drunk off their ass girls do and someone called the cops. No one went to jail and Sabrina went home with her roommate and that was the end of that crazy ass day. FUN FUN FUN