Well, I didn't go dancing, but I did have a very enjoyable evening. I met up with my older brother rather than my younger brother. We went out to eat with a few of our friends at a place called the Pickle Barrel. Technically I wasn't "supposed" to eat there because they aren't "supposed" to serve anyone under 21 after 9. We were up front about it too; it wasn't like we were trying to be deceptive. None of them drank, for which I was thankful, so he let it slide. We ended up talking about how the majority of guys and girls are messed up and how the messed up persons interact with each other. It was pretty thought provoking. The poor server took FOREVER to serve us and get us refills and get us our checks but it was worth it. It was a pleasure to be around those people. They are really cool; all of them. I'm glad they are my friends. Thank you Jesus for good friends!
After dinner we all went back to our respective cars. Actually, everyone piled in with me and we went to their cars which were parked several blocks away. On the way, I was given the invitation to ride on a motorcycle on the way to my friend’s apartment. I jumped at the chance because I had never ridden a motorcycle before. When we got to the cars I donned the proper equipment and we were off. IT WAS AWESOME! It could have been better if we weren't downtown, but for what it was, it was great. It thrilled me about like ridding a horse does but we just went significantly faster. When we got to the apartment we just chilled. We talked about school and work and about the stupid people in the world. We finally left about 2ish. Then I got home and wrote it all down. :)
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