This weekend was the Superjew’s birthday. I met up in the great land of chicago with TJ, Kletzing, Cowgur, Telman and Friedbergs at their sweet apartment. Here’s a few of the highlights:
- Munchkin
- Telman: Hey Chalupa how would you like to help me out? *eyes knee pads of allure*
Me: I have a knife in my pocket.
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Telman: Hey Dave, how would you like to help me out? - Firefly
- Clue
- Museum of Holography
- Wandering around the great city of Chicago
- Almost getting hit by a crazy guy in a black car probably going about 60 mph faster down Racine while looking for the museum
- Meeting Grace
- Parking pass and parking outside of the apartment instead of 1.8miles away
- Tasty food cooked by Brooke
- Tasty bleu cheeseburgers at Moody’s
- Virtually no traffic at 7:30am coming home
- The Weatherman
It was a good weekend. It’s too bad these kinds of things don’t last longer.
When I was at Moody (the school, not the burger joint) we had to do these ministry gigs each semster. One time the guy who always drove the van for our team would go down Lower Wacker as fast as he could, like out of Blues Brothers or something. We nearly got killed several times.