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Tuesday
07:36 PM
08.07.2007 |
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Fall of '94. We were just starting football practices and he just got his drivers license a couple of months prior. I always felt a little uneasy about him driving because he seemed just a little too cocky to be a newbie behind the wheel. Anyways, we were making the turn around the Belltower (he was driving, I'm the passenger) when D.A. spotted his friends Drew and Russell walking towards the school. He shouted out Drew's name to get their attention so he could show off his driving skills. All of a sudden SMACK! he nails the curb and all I hear is a hissing sound. Ended up being a flat tire and I just remember laughing and reiterating how much he can't drive.
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Tuesday
06:22 PM
07.24.2007 |
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8th grade. We had study hall together and always got on the library list. Which meant that 45 minutes was some mix of the big book contest, spitballs, and talking about girls. DA always started it, but it always ended in someone else getting thrown out.
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