What Are The Rules?

A couple weeks ago we had what we call a PD day, a day where the teachers learn and the kids have the day to do what they please. On this fine Thursday a couple of my friends and I decided that we were going to have breakfast here at my house. Of the two friends planning to dine at my house it was the keystone who called and cancelled. What do I mean by keystone? Well, of the two friends (one male, one female) the girl brought the whole breakfast into question. Soon after her call I thought hard about the rest of my day. Should I call Kage (the male) and ask him to join me in some eggs n’ bacon? I didn’t, and midway through cooking my breakfast (alone) Kage gave me a call:
“Hey!”
“Hey Man! What’s crackin’?”
“Not much, how about you?”
“Cookin’ some breakfast…I’m not sure what the rules are with two guys and breakfast…”
“Yeah, me neither.”

I don’t think anyone knows the rules about the stuff like this. Sure there are the major rules like no kissing… But with little things like this sometimes it feels like you’re in a different country. You have the main rules like don’t kill, but then there are those sneaky rules like paying to go to the bathroom. Those are the kind of rules I will have to be watching out for over the next two weeks. That is correct! I leave on Friday April 7, 2006 at 2:00AM and begin my journey through Germany, Switzerland, Italy and France.


Yes, you may miss out on the blog for a couple weeks (however, I may get a chance to update while I’m there) but when I get back I will have oodles of stories to tell you and even more pictures. Maybe the Italian’s will know, I’ll ask one of them over a crepe at breakfast.


-Teck


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