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adam drove up here on sunday afternoon for a twenty minute visit. well, mainly to gank my bass guitar. apparantly he's joined a new band down in evansville (i think he said they were christian. i know he said they're talking record deals). adam's always been the lead guitar before, but he signed on as a bassist. without a bass. lucky for him he knows me. and i was in a good mood when he called. (i was in California, after all). and i said he could borrow Betty indefinately.

he drove up here to carry her off into the sunset before he left home to go back to USI (he was on spring break at the same time i was!). and to pee in my toilet. and to get a grand tour of the townhouse (did you see the bathroom? you did? oh. this is my bedroom. this is my closet. this is meredith's closet slash my phone room. this is the laundry room. this is the trash room. this is the kitchen. this is the dining room. this is the living room. you saw the bathroom, right? those are some stairs and the upstairs doesn't matter. this is the foyer. bathroom? anyone? bueller?). he colored in a States Map before he left. he's insanely jealous of my california. in SANE ly. i gave him his birthday present (an away with vega button, and an empty coke can. YES an empty coke can. it's mexican. he has a foreign coke product collection.)

and after about twenty minutes he left.


his hair just might be longer than mine now. or exactly the same length. i think its the same length pretty much. his beard is longer than mine by a long shot, however. he gets points for that. maybe we should have a hair growing contest.