Those pictures make it seem like you're having a really fun time up at Brown, but I'm telling you, your life starts this Friday at 2pm. Why? Because your best friend is coming into town. And I know what you're thinking, "Best friend? What does that mean?". It means still being friends with you when you had a bowl-cut at ripe old age of 12. It means not hating you when at age 13 you refused to build a halloween cardboard graveyeard with me. It means eating buttered noodles for dinner because that's all crazy Viv fixed. It means riverboat cruises on dirty, dead horse infested rivers. It means Stefano and videocameras. That's right, you're best friend, in Boston, come Friday. Ciao Whittums (I would say WhitterTitter but you would get pissy), Sal
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fun pics!
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