That was the text I sent Kevin at 6:45am explaining why the trip was crumbling apart. Fortunately it was just a dream, I'm glad he thinks so highly of me. Kevin's worst nightmare almost came true however as he, Caio, and I found ourselves in the Collegiate Suites parking lot at sunrise. We sat motionless was Kevin was honking his way into the hangovers of half the neighborhood. After five minutes, the 4th memeber of the trip (Mark) was hobbling out of his apartment. We left only a mere 30 minutes behind schedule - not bad for a skate trip.Here's a sunroof view of Tennessee in April.
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