Starting with ME

This morning, we got up and moved a car out of the ditch with our bare hands. And what did you do this morning? You probably had brunch. Turns out, cars are very heavy. Thanks for standing there, Belle, and thanks for taking the picture, Jenny.

This weekend was Linda's birthday and because she is crazy awesome, she decided to celebrate by running a triathlon and inviting her friends to cheer her on and share a cabin in Maine. And oh, we cheered. We made embarrassing posters ('will you marry me,' 'Hi, mom,' and others of that nature... I was prevented from penning a 'Get tested' poster) and screamed until my throat hurt- though that might be the swine flu.

The weekend was near flawless (apologies to the Mainers I didn't get to see, I was far off campus for the majority and pressed for time. Heck, I didn't even see Riles. That never happens.), though the same can't be said for Joe's logic. Joe was involved in a long Michael Jackson: Misunderstood vs. Creepy debate with Adam.

Jenny: I'm not even getting into this. Joe brings this up all the time and I always lose.

Adam: How can you lose!? This is the easiest argument to win. Name one thing that's harder to prove.