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I went with Joe and Stacey to a sandbar party last at about midnight. We were told, 'look for all the Tiki lamps...you can't miss it." We drove for half an hour, saw the Tiki lamps, walked about half a mile through the woods to get to the sandbar and found four guys standing there staring at a campfire. Mike, one of Joe's long lost high school friends, was throwing the party. It was actually one of the other guy's bachelor party as well, and the total lack of planning had resulted in a big suck on the suck-o-meter. We were only there for five minutes before it started pouring down rain. It was a wonderful time.
We gave Mike a ride home, and went to their apartment and watched Hannibal. I can't believe that they stayed up until almost five a.m....they always crash out way before I do.

I got a haircut todah, and now I'm trying ot figure out how to kill the rest of the day.