Today, on the Hill while playing catch:
Ryan: So my friend who graduates today is moving to Amsterdam in two weeks to be with her boyfriend who works for an international consulting firm.
Jeff: *pauses in throwing motion*
Ryan: She'll be spending her winters in Spain and summers in Italy.
Jeff: You know how bad I want to leave this state? I would commit a federal crime to get sent to Terra Haute for a vacation. And just my luck, they'd send me to Leavenworth instead.
And never will.
14 May 2005
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