Date: July 11th, 2010
I woke up at the lake after heading over there around dinner time the night before and felt incredibly, deeply rested. As a result, I made the command decision not to get up and get moving super early in the morning. I slept until about 10am (which is, for me, decadent) and then lazed about watching the waves roll by on the lake. Around noon I got a text message from Justin reminding me of the joyful rapture that is Free Slurpee Day. Sweet glorious rapture of the Gods. Not really. I snagged myself an 8oz Cherry and called it a day.
Seriously. This entry is gonna be super short cause there's nothing to learn from Free Slurpee Day except that not doing it for 25 years was really stupid. Slurpee's are awesome, the lines at the place I went weren't bad at all and cherry rocks my socks off. The end.
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