On our walk up to campus I noticed this man in the street. I immediately started laughing and began digging through my backpack. He rushed over thinking I was reaching for my wallet to give him money. No, I was reaching for my camera. Why? Well, because he was wearing my clothes. The day before I had thrown away some old t-shirts, one Alana might recognize (since it was her basketball shirt from middle school. . . 15 years later it was time), I put it in the diaper pail trash bag and took it to the dumpster. All this time I thought it was the wild chickens that were going through the trash.
ahahhaha! So classic. You bet I'm still awake, and LOVING all this updating you've been doing:) Your internet should go out more often! Keep it up Jenkins.
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