So Vicky, John, and I went out last night. Vicky, who is from Ohio (geez, is there a connection here) was saying she was sick of seeing blue and colts stuff everywhere...we invited her to the game, but I doubt she'll come. She's not into football. I never thought I would see the day that we would spend $56 on bowling. It was ghastly. Dinner
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