Today I was remembering when I was in Amsterdam, I was walking around with Sheldon at 4 in the morning. Jennifer, and Debbie had gone back to the hotel. I was thinking after we left how surreal it all was, hanging out with a best friend on the other side of the world.
Sheldon and I spent many nights in Calgary arguing, and discussing many different views over a nice cold pint. I think it was because we hadn't seen each other for almost a year once he had moved there. Anyway there is no real point to what I am jabbering on about except it was a good time. We were at Boom Town Chicago after it closed hanging out with some friends, and watching the Football game (from what I remember, lots of toxins in the system at that point)
Good times.
That is what it is all about.
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I still have a picture of us the next day, Jen & yourself looking as pleased as only two newly weds could. And me looking about as ruff as I have ever felt in my life. Head in my hands looking at the pigeons and wondering if I could puke on them from there.
Good times my friend.....good times.
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