Thursday, March 31, 2005

Chapter 2

so many good memories over the last two years that its hard to remember them all. I heard Roth once say (granted i did have to weed through a lot of crap to hear it) that comrades are people that you are close to b/c you endure hardship together. that was us during plebe summer, I Day immediately gave me 1000 new comrades. but now that that crap is over with I see that I have friends.

I'll always remember . . .

playing handball w/ the great godfather
seeing all of the kids at the mall who are "definitely the coolest kids in their school"
watchin detroit rock city on bretts portable dvd player in a hotel room
watchin kill bill on the same player at the bus stop
sea trials

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