Tuesday, November 15, 2011

Unawear

Stumbling into the door unaware of the night that were still in. Buddies laughing and pointing out like kids where they want to eat. finally we found our spot. I see an open kitchen. I spring into action and begin cooking up unbelievable pitas for my amigo. Hands down that was the best 4 mins and 30 seconds of my life.

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