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i keep wanting to update, and every single time i get distracted...ooh shiny ball! i got a 'special person' card yesterday at Dave & Busters, so that was, in a way, appropriate. Anyways, so I found myself in Harrisburg last weekend watching Joe jump over fires. It was quite the spectacle. We went to this chick's party (Andy's stripper friend). The lucky biatch has miles and miles of fields surrounding her house. So much grass to pee on! Yeah, squatting all night is really not as fun as it seems. So Mike, Joe and I headed over to Kris's, where he we got a nice barefoot greeting. After some silly music, rice, pizza, and some making fun of Chafflic, we were on our way. What seemed like a week later(jk)hehe,we ended up at a gas station somewhere in the middle of nowhere. I, being a girl, had to pee, so I wandered over inside and found my way to the restrooms. It was surprisingle one of the cleanest gas station bathrooms I have ever been in. So I come out, and get in line with the boys to buy coffee and what not, and all of a sudden a sign has been put up on the bathroom that says 'NO RESTROOMS' so of course everyone is wondering what the hell I did in there that they now don't allow public use. Even better, once we leave the gas station, we see another sign that says the same thing on the door!!! I have no idea what the reson for that was, but I promise you I did not trash the bathroom, although it was very tempting to write poppycock on the mirror.
So finally, we're on our way to meet up with Andy so we could follow him the rest of the way. After about 5 minutes we realize he's taking us deeper and deeper into the woods on a narrow gravel path. I start having flashbacks of a couple of weeks ago when we went camping, and I took this shitty gravel road uphill, and my car started sliding down almost hitting a tree.
Good times.
So we finally get there to find around 40 people scattered all around the field, with a bon fire and a band (who were actually pretty good). Only an hour later, and 3 losses at beer pong :( people started throwing furniture into the fire, as one would. Watching a couch burn is one of those little pleasures in life. Watching a guy catch fire as he's jumping over it, is not. Thank god that didn't happen, but Joe did start a little fire jumping competition with the others.
The party was great, and the diner afterwards was even funnier with Joe being wasted out of his mind, breaking plates.
I'm not really sure what happened the next day, but I think it involved a lot of sleep.
So finally, we're on our way to meet up with Andy so we could follow him the rest of the way. After about 5 minutes we realize he's taking us deeper and deeper into the woods on a narrow gravel path. I start having flashbacks of a couple of weeks ago when we went camping, and I took this shitty gravel road uphill, and my car started sliding down almost hitting a tree.
Good times.
So we finally get there to find around 40 people scattered all around the field, with a bon fire and a band (who were actually pretty good). Only an hour later, and 3 losses at beer pong :( people started throwing furniture into the fire, as one would. Watching a couch burn is one of those little pleasures in life. Watching a guy catch fire as he's jumping over it, is not. Thank god that didn't happen, but Joe did start a little fire jumping competition with the others.
The party was great, and the diner afterwards was even funnier with Joe being wasted out of his mind, breaking plates.
I'm not really sure what happened the next day, but I think it involved a lot of sleep.