Wow, what a night. Today was one of the best days we've had for beach volleyball. The sun was out, there was a bit of a breeze to keep us cool, and my serves were on fire. I've finally figured out the jump serve. The other team would complain every time I got up behind the line. Ah, good times. Too bad we lost the last game and had to take down the net. After that we went to the Copper Penny for dinner. It's the last night I get to spend in Kingston here with Samad. He's been like a brother to me here, older or younger I'm not sure of yet, but he's been a really good friend. I wish him all the luck in the world on his upcoming trip to Australia, I'm sure he'll have a great time. I can't make this blog too long. It's getting late, I have to drive to Toronto tomorrow, and my roommates...ugh...too many pitchers of beer tonight. I bought Samad a couple of shots tonight but the other guys made sure I had all the same shots coming right back at me. My poor mom, she called me as we were getting home for some computer advice. I wasn't able to help her, not because of the alcohol, more just because I don't know anything about the video editing software they're using there for Terry's grad video. I can't believe my brother Terry graduates from high school in two days. There's something really wrong about that. Oh well, at least I get to be there to see it happen. Have a great day people.
Mike... Direct from Calgary
The story of a man who could only count to #1
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