Part Three:
Waking up Thursday morning was a blast with maintenance men hitting hammers and two-by-fours on random parts of the hallway. It's a good thing we stayed at Chris's place to avoid barking dogs in the morning; this was MUCH better. We went to the Dayton Art Institute and discovered Miller Genuine Draft bottle caps existed in Ancient Rome and eventually made our way to Cassano's to force Rebekah to eat all the hottest parts of the pizza. Following were photo shoots in Chris's basement, sandwiching a nap. Rebekah will eventually post 10-15 of the 8,000 pictures taken. That night, during a rousing game of Monopoly, I monopolized the $1's and forced their value to go up by 25%. Or at least I tried to.
I miss hanging out with Rebekah for real like that.
I miss hanging out with Rebekah for real like that.