I just wanted to share my (irrational) awe of last night. I have a bunch of friends from Watkinsville who I have been hanging out with, this summer in Athens. Last night, I was somewhere in Watkinsville (literally the middle of nowhere--no cell phone service, no street lights, nada) hanging out at someone's house. When in walks Michael Floyd. And then it hit me: I was in Michael Floyd's kitchen. And I just froze, watermelon half-way to my mouth.
Oh, and for all of you that think I don't work...I DO! I AM decently productive at my job...my constant signed-on presence to my gmail account is testimony to the hours I am at work...I have also become a frequent surfer of ncaa.com.
And that's that.
later friends.
aqs
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Seriously, you basically just climbed Mt. Olympus.
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