Friday, September 11, 2009

          our first date.  
              august 13, 2008

My friend and I drove to Provo in my jeep (with no top, so our hair was crazy) to meet Andrew and Quinn.  We went to Trafalga for the batting cages, and we always joke about how I protested, “oh nooo…let’s do something fun instead”—which was code for “I don’t know how to bat very well”—Andrew picked up on it right away and said I’d be fine.  he and I agreed I turned out to be okay (beginner’s luck I think).  we caught a few minutes of the summer Olympics, got frozen yogurt at Spoon Me, and the four of us drove up to squaw peak to throw around a football in the nice summer evening weather.  I remember driving home thinking I couldn’t remember the last time I had had so much fun. lets give em something to talk about

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